<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:14:04.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenity Spencer</title><subtitle type='html'>se·ren·i·ty     
/səˈrɛnɪti/ [suh-ren-i-tee] 
noun: The state or quality of being serene, calm, or tranquil; sereneness.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6697941835890464507</id><published>2012-01-06T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:36:17.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MADnosuK4o/Twd3E5R_psI/AAAAAAAAAtA/juBrTYl7r_U/s1600/Spencer%2B26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MADnosuK4o/Twd3E5R_psI/AAAAAAAAAtA/juBrTYl7r_U/s200/Spencer%2B26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694651179812759234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlett &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite food: Breast Milk and cheese and fish crackers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves to: Walk around and get in to other peoples stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plays with: Everyone and her new scooter bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words: Uh Oh and dada, mama and Ack (for Jack)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6697941835890464507?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6697941835890464507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6697941835890464507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6697941835890464507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6697941835890464507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2012/01/scarlett-favorite-food-breast-milk-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MADnosuK4o/Twd3E5R_psI/AAAAAAAAAtA/juBrTYl7r_U/s72-c/Spencer%2B26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-5449514001703384668</id><published>2012-01-06T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:29:52.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAH6wrXa0Pc/Twd1qQjIUBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/nARO6A0PC5g/s1600/Spencer%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAH6wrXa0Pc/Twd1qQjIUBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/nARO6A0PC5g/s200/Spencer%2B6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694649622690549778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Color: Purple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to: Create art and to watch Mario You tube videos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite food is: Tuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best friend is: George&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to play with: Lego's and to play angry birds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite movie is: Clutch Powers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-5449514001703384668?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/5449514001703384668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=5449514001703384668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5449514001703384668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5449514001703384668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2012/01/jack-favorite-color-purple-i-love-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAH6wrXa0Pc/Twd1qQjIUBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/nARO6A0PC5g/s72-c/Spencer%2B6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-581595668944710115</id><published>2012-01-06T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:25:10.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrTHrYJganA/Twd0iKgsllI/AAAAAAAAAso/-tl1mh6KcJE/s1600/Spencer%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrTHrYJganA/Twd0iKgsllI/AAAAAAAAAso/-tl1mh6KcJE/s200/Spencer%2B8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694648384119150162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Color: Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to play: Mario Kart wii Kn'ex and Lego's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite food is: Bumble Bee Cereal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite thing about school is: Playing with Legos at school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love: Helping Daddy "He is the man"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best Friend: Jack and Kale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-581595668944710115?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/581595668944710115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=581595668944710115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/581595668944710115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/581595668944710115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2012/01/george-favorite-color-brown-i-love-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrTHrYJganA/Twd0iKgsllI/AAAAAAAAAso/-tl1mh6KcJE/s72-c/Spencer%2B8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8839740714515581982</id><published>2012-01-06T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:18:51.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjrAWJTopxA/Twdy0so56vI/AAAAAAAAAsc/rySBrTxHqaI/s1600/Spencer%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjrAWJTopxA/Twdy0so56vI/AAAAAAAAAsc/rySBrTxHqaI/s200/Spencer%2B11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694646503494773490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Color: Pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to play with: Princess castle and crayons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to eat: Chocolate Pudding and Applesauce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite person: Daddy during the day and Mommy at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to sing: Do as I'm doing and Jingle Bells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I play with: Scarlett and the cat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8839740714515581982?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8839740714515581982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8839740714515581982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8839740714515581982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8839740714515581982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2012/01/eva-2012.html' title='Eva 2012'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjrAWJTopxA/Twdy0so56vI/AAAAAAAAAsc/rySBrTxHqaI/s72-c/Spencer%2B11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-911507127480710677</id><published>2012-01-06T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:10:35.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91DdqMfh9F4/Twdwxu3YlHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/28WfOV5y2tc/s1600/Spencer%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91DdqMfh9F4/Twdwxu3YlHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/28WfOV5y2tc/s200/Spencer%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694644253529511026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I want to remember about the Christmas of 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;George sleeping on the couch as sent leans over him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys participating in the ward nativity program&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eva staying up each night to help wrap presents having no idea she was seeing all her gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spending hours hand painting a Mario and Luigi Castle for a certain little man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buying way to many legos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making a ginger bread village with the kids and cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nutcracker with Heidi, Nyssa, Jack, Kiley and Grandma Sherrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John retelling the Christmas Story for FHE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve at Grandma Sues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exciting Family News &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scarlett stealing ornaments &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-911507127480710677?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/911507127480710677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=911507127480710677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/911507127480710677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/911507127480710677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-christmas-moments.html' title='My Christmas Moments'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91DdqMfh9F4/Twdwxu3YlHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/28WfOV5y2tc/s72-c/Spencer%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2736591902399153348</id><published>2011-10-25T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:38:27.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Fall</title><content type='html'>Fall is fantastic around these parts! The cool weather the chill in the mornings and the changing leaves that fall outside my bay window make this my favorite time of the year. September came and went with school starting and my birthday. October is here and well almost finished. We have a birthday to celebrate this weekend (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a sweet little boy turns 6 and he is having a breakfast birthday bash&lt;/span&gt;). Halloween costumes have been centered around wii and santa. It will be one interesting Halloween. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so incredibly blessed and so darn lucky right now. I have had some ups and downs over the last several months but I feel like my little family can handle just about anything that comes. I am one lucky lady. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More birthday excitement and a big Mad Men post to follow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2736591902399153348?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2736591902399153348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2736591902399153348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2736591902399153348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2736591902399153348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/10/fantastic-fall.html' title='Fantastic Fall'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1147081761766260530</id><published>2011-06-14T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T13:41:07.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Summer Must Haves</title><content type='html'>My list of summer must have with a little green twist: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Deodorant: I know right, no one wants to be the smelly girl hanging at the pool with the kids my top pick is this yummy Tom's all natural. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smallflower.com/prodimages/8746-DEFAULT-s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Chap Stick: Dry lips can be a major killer, I love Burt Bee's chapstick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://global.burtsbees.com/wcsstore/Bee2Cglobal/images/products/115_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Body Wash: This helps give that dry skin the boot, and has an amazing citrus scent to energize you in the morning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://resources.shopstyle.com/sim/5c/60/5c60e012fd572449ad6c64c02d16b2b5/st-ives-drugstorecom-body-cleansers-moisturizing-body-wash-energizing-citrus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Toms Shoes: Ok so I don't offically own these yet but I have some plans to get some in the very near future.  I love these ones and you can pick them up here at a great local &lt;a href="http://www.greenielife.com/greenies/Home/Home.htm"&gt;store &lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tmRO7xbsIc/TBagLP5VNmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/O-AcTsR4B9w/s400/Toms.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Makeup: summer is always a war of melting faces and sunburns a great coverup is perfect for summer. I love this one, I just add it to my moisturizer and off I go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is my top five picks for a green summer. Look fabulous and be a little green at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1147081761766260530?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1147081761766260530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1147081761766260530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1147081761766260530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1147081761766260530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/06/green-summer-must-haves.html' title='Green Summer Must Haves'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tmRO7xbsIc/TBagLP5VNmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/O-AcTsR4B9w/s72-c/Toms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4116251689012049070</id><published>2011-06-06T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T11:16:29.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FmeEKDc52gU/Te0Yle2NzZI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0yQOTSGsUPk/s1600/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B115.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FmeEKDc52gU/Te0Yle2NzZI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0yQOTSGsUPk/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615171342615563666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Jack after receiving his diploma)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KtSiYKXFwI/Te0XZ955x3I/AAAAAAAAApw/5uQvRZHxGXI/s1600/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B119.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KtSiYKXFwI/Te0XZ955x3I/AAAAAAAAApw/5uQvRZHxGXI/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615170045282469746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Teacher Teddy and Teacher Felicia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preschool Interview: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What was your favorite thing to do at preschool? Play on the playground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Friend at School? Tyler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite song to sing? Animal Actions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best moments of preschool? Fire Truck Day, mothers day tea, pj day and when I was star of the week &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack loved going to "gate" school as he called it. He learned so much! He loved singing and music most of all. Teacher Felicia and Teacher Teddy made his first year so special, he can't wait to be in Teacher Sue's class (aka Grandma) next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4116251689012049070?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4116251689012049070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4116251689012049070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4116251689012049070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4116251689012049070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/06/preschool-graduation.html' title='Preschool Graduation'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FmeEKDc52gU/Te0Yle2NzZI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0yQOTSGsUPk/s72-c/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1099822300084277058</id><published>2011-06-03T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T08:41:33.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoons, food and thighs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sweet baby is 6 months.... she is exploring with some foods and enjoys being a part of the conversation at the table. Her blue eyes, fair skin and strawberry blonde hair sure seem out of place in the mix of chocolate eyes and brown hair. But at last we will claim her as one of us. Plus who could resist those chunky thighs. She is such a joyful baby and brings sunshine to all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cu48s1_5Pg/Tej9tlJPwuI/AAAAAAAAApY/PA36Tgr51vM/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B081.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614015895024157410" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Scarlett Hope Spencer 6months)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f24D5wFvt5c/Tej_MRuOFFI/AAAAAAAAApg/m5LXaem4hZQ/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B089.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614017521898099794" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(ohhh those baby thighs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jM4d1bMKAz8/TekAPK8vGFI/AAAAAAAAApo/66x4y86jUrQ/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B093.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614018671131170898" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(one happy girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1099822300084277058?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1099822300084277058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1099822300084277058' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1099822300084277058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1099822300084277058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/06/spoons-food-and-thighs.html' title='Spoons, food and thighs'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cu48s1_5Pg/Tej9tlJPwuI/AAAAAAAAApY/PA36Tgr51vM/s72-c/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1741649404035352119</id><published>2011-05-31T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T17:04:14.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a story of a boy, a boy named Jack. This boy loved two things, Cars and dilly bars. This boys mom only new one way to celebrate this boys big day.... two combine his two favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yK0rFzHSCmI/TeVncjJF1nI/AAAAAAAAAo8/2_yAmfTeDIM/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B044.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613006250754561650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(I hand painted a car for each birthday guest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;the cars included lightning McQueen, Ramone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Tow Mater, Luigi, The King and Snot Rod)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jm4dTDoRzI/TeVo0nLuB4I/AAAAAAAAApE/k53lwaifszg/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B050.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613007763667814274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(the birthday boy enjoying a red dilly bar) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgqIo0YCEW4/TeWBQ2d91mI/AAAAAAAAApM/RRFrJ1rZZk0/s200/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(The boys were invited to a drive in movie for the party) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1741649404035352119?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1741649404035352119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1741649404035352119' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1741649404035352119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1741649404035352119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/05/jacks-birthday.html' title='Jack&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yK0rFzHSCmI/TeVncjJF1nI/AAAAAAAAAo8/2_yAmfTeDIM/s72-c/Eva%2Band%2BScarlett%2B044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7637668052925188184</id><published>2011-05-31T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:58:42.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Miss Eva turned two in March and she celebrated with a fabulous classic Minnie Mouse Party. I went a little crazy with tons of homemade decor (because of course you can not find any classic Minnie Mouse party items). I loved decorating for this party, when I was a little girl my mom gave me a Minnie Mouse themed party. It was fun to do this for my daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhWjUwZmHvk/TeVdj3G_UGI/AAAAAAAAAoc/p1b2f-iqMo0/s200/CIMG1755.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612995381257261154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;(Homemade ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;nner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rU3VUJGEdfk/TeVgDh1rU7I/AAAAAAAAAok/eytRFYCeB9A/s200/CIMG1753.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612998124326572978" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(A shoot of all the party girls) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pkHZYyArjx8/TeVhhGCWnAI/AAAAAAAAAos/swqIgbbd4Io/s200/CIMG1752.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612999731771251714" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Ignore the awful shot of me and admire that buttercream beauty that cramped my hand for the rest of the day) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpzByE6La_E/TeVjR1Ad_4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/hlSk0aTQdEU/s200/CIMG1759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Eva in her birthday outfit) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7637668052925188184?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7637668052925188184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7637668052925188184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7637668052925188184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7637668052925188184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/05/evas-2nd-birthday.html' title='Eva&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhWjUwZmHvk/TeVdj3G_UGI/AAAAAAAAAoc/p1b2f-iqMo0/s72-c/CIMG1755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2721702918972694318</id><published>2011-05-01T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T21:25:24.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jack</title><content type='html'>Dear Jack, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   It is your day! Happy Fourth Birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been my blue eyed boy from day one. I remember your arrival into this big big world, so swift and so quick. You came fast and have been doing it your way sense then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I love seeing you smile and they way that you find joy in every little thing. I hope you remain so full of joy as you grow and develop. Your a little smarty pants. You always bring laughter to mommys day and I thank you for that. Your a cook, a builder, a teaser, a dancer, a laugher, and a real big boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I never imagined how I would love to see you play with your brother and sister, how I would love to watch you learn and discover. Your always finding a way to be just who you want to be. Jack your special and there is no one like you. I love you and am so thrilled that your my boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2721702918972694318?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2721702918972694318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2721702918972694318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2721702918972694318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2721702918972694318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-jack.html' title='Happy Birthday Jack'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-9002529980911222200</id><published>2011-03-16T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T21:39:11.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Eva</title><content type='html'>Dear Eva,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   You turned two today. Mommy just blinked and you have become a little girl. I wondered what it would feel like to have a little girl and what I would feel, well it has been pure joy. You brought a new light into my life, and your spunky and feisty attitude never fails to test me and try me and make me the best mama I can be. Thank You. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Your brothers woke you up this morning so excited to show you all the party decorations, Classic Minnie Mouse..... just like a party mommy had when she was a little girl. A new hair cut and a plain cheeseburger... what a fun day. Your party was great and you loved the presents and the cake. I love making you feel special and I hope you did today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Eva, your more precious then words. I love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-9002529980911222200?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/9002529980911222200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=9002529980911222200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9002529980911222200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9002529980911222200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-eva.html' title='Happy Birthday Eva'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1814456106115546669</id><published>2011-03-08T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:20:51.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>International Women's Day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today is International &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Women's&lt;/span&gt; Day. International &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Women's&lt;/span&gt; day is a day to celebrate the strength, power and beauty of women throughout the world. Women for Women International is an organization set up to help women who are affected by war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: PerspectiveSansBold, Arial; line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: PerspectiveSansBold, Arial; line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Changing the World One Woman At A Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;Our Mission:&lt;/span&gt; Women for Women International provides women survivors of war, civil strife and other conflicts with the tools and resources to move from crisis and poverty to stability and self-sufficiency, thereby promoting viable civil societies We're changing the world one woman at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 13px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 13px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Statistics: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;According to Women for Women International &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WfWI&lt;/span&gt;) survey data, out of every 100 women in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Eastern &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DRC&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 40 are internally displaced persons (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IDPs&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;refugees, or returnees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 76 do not own mattresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 42 never attended school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 52 eat only one meal a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 77 earn $1 or less per day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 77 think about upsetting events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 66 think about hurting themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 80 are from villages that have been attacked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 75 think their current village will be attacked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;• 50 have spouses that have left because of war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;• 49 are afraid to work outside of their home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;• 65 are unhappy with their lives today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Who will be the voice for these women, who will stand when they can not stand for themselves, who will help when they can not help themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I remember the emotions I felt as I heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(81, 49, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://deseretbook.com/time-out/presenter/20088"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mariama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kallon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so elegantly tell her story at "Time Out for Women", were you there? Do you remember her story? These are women just like her. I will stand today and let my voice be heard, I will stand and say women around the world deserve to live in peace and to live without fear. I will let my voice be heard today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: PerspectiveSansBold, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our Vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Women for Women International envisions a world where no one is abused, poor, illiterate or marginalized; where members of communities have full and equal participation in the processes that ensure their health, well-being and economic independence; and where everyone has the freedom to define the scope of their life, their future and strive to achieve their full potential.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Visit this &lt;a href="http://www.womenforwomen.org/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;In the upcoming month I plan on holding a book group that will read this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 12px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.womenforwomen.org/about-women-for-women/Zainab-Salbi-Memoir.php"&gt;Between Two Worlds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.womenforwomen.org/about-women-for-women/Zainab-Salbi-Memoir.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.womenforwomen.org/about-women-for-women/Zainab-Salbi-Memoir.php"&gt;Escape from Tyranny: Growing Up in the Shadow of Saddam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, we will discuss and share our thoughts, and help to raise money and awareness for these women. If you would like to join in please let me know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1814456106115546669?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1814456106115546669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1814456106115546669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1814456106115546669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1814456106115546669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/03/international-womens-day-2011.html' title='International Women&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1098477341062432979</id><published>2011-03-02T14:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T14:52:35.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dolly</title><content type='html'>Scarlett sweet Scarlett.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know your my second girl and sometimes you wear hand me downs and you will have the older barbies to play with, I know Eva will always boss you around and you will wonder why in the world you have red hair and everyone else has brown. I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to know that your amazing, and special and so unique. The you brought a new joy and light into my heart when you arrived one day late. You were so content and so perfect from the first moments. I love your huge eyes and your chubby um... well chubby everything. You love to eat and to giggle and to be held. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you will feel perfect in your role as baby sister. Your adored by your brothers and sister. Your spirit is so sweet and tender. I love you sweet girl. Your amazing. Your perfect and your just you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scarlett, mommy was so glad when I saw your tiny hands telling me you were here and were going to be a part of this family forever. Your full of hope and I love you for that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1098477341062432979?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1098477341062432979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1098477341062432979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1098477341062432979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1098477341062432979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-dolly.html' title='Sweet Dolly'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1418134679528555625</id><published>2011-02-28T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T20:16:06.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whatever......so my jeans are two sizes to big and i look dumb but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;div&gt;whatever....... i bribed my son at church and told him i would let him get a movie at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;redbox&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever.......i wish i would call and chat with friends but instead i will just wish someone would call me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever......i love my husbands talents but am secretly jealous of him and wish he was not perfect at everything he does&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever......i get way to passionate about things and end up sounding like a crazed person when i start taking about them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever......i am never perfect enough for peoples standards &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever......i wish and dream big...but place self doubt at the end of all of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever......i try and that is sometimes all i can do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever is just good enough for me today, i will try perfection another day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1418134679528555625?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1418134679528555625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1418134679528555625' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1418134679528555625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1418134679528555625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/02/whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-300736466999913604</id><published>2011-02-08T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T08:20:23.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Interviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;George&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (5)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Color: Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Friend: Steve (his stuff sock monkey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up: Inventor&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Food: Bumble Bee Cereal (aka Honey Nut Cherrios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Book: V-Day Books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Place: Georgia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (3 1/2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Color: Purple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Friend: Kiley and Ethan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Food: Spaghetti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Book: Cars &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Place: Baby Town (not sure where that is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up: I want to grow little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(23 months) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words: help, pleeeeaaaasssseeeee, melk, carsss, bye, mahhh, Jack, George, Baby, apple, hey, no wait, I stuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Foods: Fruit, yogart, cookies, toast, rice, vanilla wafers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Scarlett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (2 1/2 months)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weight: Almost 16 pounds or so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clothes: 9 months &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves to nurse and snuggle, watches everyone play, coos and is one adorable strawberry blonde. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-300736466999913604?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/300736466999913604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=300736466999913604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/300736466999913604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/300736466999913604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2011/02/2011-interviews.html' title='2011 Interviews'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3439548877910848844</id><published>2010-12-21T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T09:01:22.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;John: Always the best part of my day is when this man arrives at the door and all seems right in the world again. He has spent the major part of this year being care giver to me and the kids. He put up with a pregnant wife, three young kids, job changes, new callings, and all that comes with this life we love. He is amazing and just keeps getting better. His love for all thing ancient may drive me crazy at times, but I wouldn't trade it for the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;George: Happy, Happy, Joy, Joy! He is pure energy all wrapped in a big bow. He is one brilliant boy and amazes his parents constantly. Soccer, wii and slicker pants are just a few of his favorite things. He loved and adored mommys growing belly this year and is one doting brother to his sisters and brother. He is five and will be going to kindergarten next year, where has the time gone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Jack: Nothing melts my heart like his big blue eyes. He is bursting with creativity and imagination. He grew up over night and now is just an independent boy. He went from being my little Jack Jack to just plain Jack. Purple, pjs, chocolate and lego men are his favorite things. He is tender and fierce, we spend are afternoons cuddling and snacking, I can't wait to see how he grows this next year and what is in store for him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Eva: Miss personality, this girl runs the show and ever bossing everyone around. She loves to call for her brothers with this little screechy voice, "Georggggeeeee, Jaccckkkkkkk!" She attends nursery and is an old pro at singing songs and playing blocks. Blankets, binkys, bottles, daddy and babies are her favorite things. She is feisty and loving. I can only imagine what this next year will bring for her, she is ready to tackle some new adventures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Scarlett: Bringing her in to this world was the best gift of this year. I was blessed to have her cared for by one of the most beautiful and talented women I know. She allowed me to experience the inner strength that goes undiscovered to often. She arrived surrounded by powerful women and one happy daddy. She has been pure bliss since day one. She is calming and is just beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello 2011! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3439548877910848844?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3439548877910848844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3439548877910848844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3439548877910848844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3439548877910848844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/12/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2874411362952389361</id><published>2010-11-16T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T15:15:27.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Story of Scarlett Hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine my surprise that this baby was still holding on as my due date rapidly approached, what was going on this was so not the plan. I stopped worrying and feeling frustrated and had to trust my body and my baby and let this happen when it was going to happen. My due date was Thursday and not an ache or twitch of labor. Friday, I woke up feeling a little frustrated and my back was hurting. I began the day with a few labor pains here and there, I took Eva to the Dr. I had mild contractions off and on for the next few hours. I took a much needed nap and even had the desire to grocery shop for an hour and half at Winco. Stopping in the aisle to have a mild contraction. At about 7pm my mom thought I might need to call my midwife because I was looking a little more intense with my contractions. I called around 7:45 and my midwife arrived at 8:30. John set up the birth tub and I just slipped in. I spent the next hour or so, contracting and swaying and holding Johns hand. I started feeling that intense moments of labor around 10pm. I needed a little more dilation, which took all of 5 minutes, I started pushing and then she was arrived. From an 8 to a ten to delivery was about 5 minutes. My beautiful daughter arrived immersed in water and I was able to pull her up out of the water and to actually see that she was a girl and to hold and gently bring her into this world. My labor was the most natural thing and allowed me to feel every moment. It was a wonderful choice for my family and baby. My boys slept soundly in bed while Scarlett arrived into this world. I was so blessed to have a wonderful midwife and a support of beautiful birth helpers. It was perfect for me and Scarlett. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2874411362952389361?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2874411362952389361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2874411362952389361' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2874411362952389361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2874411362952389361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/11/birth-story.html' title='Birth Story'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6028181440492967424</id><published>2010-11-15T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T09:35:32.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Scarlett Hope Spencer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;11/12/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;10:22pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Delivered at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6028181440492967424?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6028181440492967424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6028181440492967424' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6028181440492967424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6028181440492967424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/11/scarlett-hope-spencer-111210-1022pm.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3459673596543863885</id><published>2010-10-20T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:17:22.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok here I am........</title><content type='html'>I voted to take the rest of this month off and to lay in my bed indulging in pumpkin pie wearing nothing but comfy jammies and waiting for this baby to arrive, however my request for this was denied. Instead I am waddling through my days wearing the only pair of pants that fit me, being taxi driver for the preschool runs, packing lunches and carrying around a very adorable 19 month old girl (shhh don't tell my midwife). I am having some mixed emotions as I await the arrival of this baby, how will my little Eva handle not being the complete boss of this house? Will she still feel and get the needed attention that she so desperately desires? How will the boys deal with one more baby and a lot more independence as I nurse and care for baby? Will I ever sleep or feel rested again? (I will answer no on this one already) Will I relax and let things just be chaos here for a few weeks or will I over do it and be crazy super overachieving mom? I am glad that the end is near, I will try to stop and breath and enjoy feeling baby move, and enjoy the perfect state of being I am in right now. I will breath in and let it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3459673596543863885?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3459673596543863885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3459673596543863885' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3459673596543863885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3459673596543863885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/10/ok-here-i-am.html' title='Ok here I am........'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6060331885969106837</id><published>2010-10-09T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T11:19:35.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of a voice</title><content type='html'>After conference last week I began to think of the power that one voice can have when it is righteous and speaks truth. The voices that influence me come from so many places and are a welcoming invitation when I feel lost or need inspiration. However, at times I think to often we let our own personal voice be left silent because of fear of saying something wrong or being to out spoken or just being afraid no one will listen. How different would it be if we spoke united of injustice. How powerful could we be if as women spoke in one voice to protect the innocent and to speak for those who have no voice. I never want to let my voice be silenced because of fear. I feel all to often we remain silent in our losses and in our struggles because we need to remain "sober" and "meek". The subject I feel like we sometime hear no voice as women speaking when all is dark is the issue of pornography. What if we all as wives and mothers and women stood and spoke and said this is never OK, this is never acceptable. "I will not stand for this", what if we demand that this no longer remains hidden in the shadows, that we don't remain silent because we fear what will be thought of us. This subject is always addressed so fervently in priesthood session of conference or in meetings where men are in attendance, I wish we heard more of a voice speaking out and letting women hear a voice of compassion and firmness advocating for the women who suffer in silence. I want to speak out and to let my voice be heard.... never let your voice be silenced. Never stop demanding that this stop that we no longer accept this as something that just happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6060331885969106837?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6060331885969106837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6060331885969106837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6060331885969106837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6060331885969106837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/10/power-of-voice.html' title='The power of a voice'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8028006896338189311</id><published>2010-09-29T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T14:40:44.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh how you have grown.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/TKOyTzbjgAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/L_1gZyiU1PI/s1600/CIMG0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/TKOyTzbjgAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/L_1gZyiU1PI/s200/CIMG0169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522453621379399682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Jack Jack,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Oh I can't believe my eyes, you have grown to be come one spunky little guy. You love to be Mr. Independent and to do everything your way. Each day you grow more and more. I will take these precious moments when you look at me with those big blue eyes and say "I wove you mommy" and keep them tucked in my heart. Remember that you are loved and forever will be the best littlest and biggest brother. Although you maybe caught in the middle at times finding your footing and balancing between the world as you see it and this big world as it really is. Never lose your sensitivity. Your tender heart often renders mommy tired and a bit cranky I will try to be more patient. I love your curious mind and never ending strings of questions. You remind me of all the wonder that this world has to offer. I am thrilled to see the man you will one day become and all the joy that I will have as I watch you grow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8028006896338189311?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8028006896338189311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8028006896338189311' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8028006896338189311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8028006896338189311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-how-you-have-grown.html' title='Oh how you have grown.......'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/TKOyTzbjgAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/L_1gZyiU1PI/s72-c/CIMG0169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3079460493904548012</id><published>2010-09-21T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T13:35:11.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Fall</title><content type='html'>Today is pure bliss as I sit here in silence while my two youngest are sleeping..... Mr. Man is at afternoon pre-school. I think I will bake a little pumpkin muffins and enjoy this fall weather. Baby is kicking and enjoying the last few weeks of pregnancy bliss. I am just feeling great and things seem so beautiful at this very moment. I needed a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3079460493904548012?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3079460493904548012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3079460493904548012' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3079460493904548012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3079460493904548012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/09/beautiful-fall.html' title='Beautiful Fall'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6716630785044698559</id><published>2010-08-27T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:26:08.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer Happenings</title><content type='html'>Summer is almost over and the beautiful fall weather is so close. The cool mornings really are the best and I love that it is getting darker earlier. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids have been enjoying these last few weeks, with legos, and some much needed time with friends and Grandma's. The have grown so much these last few months and both are so thrilled for so school they can hardly stand it. Jack will be going to "Grandma Sue's Gate" which is what he calls Gateway. George will be finishing his last year of preschool in a program called ECAP at the big brown school. They are geared up and ready to have some more structure and some out side influence besides mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eva is walking machine and even attempting running. She loves to dance and wear her bracelets and purses. She is saying all sorts of fun words: "Baby, dog, bye bye, hi, no no no!, ashes (she sings almost the whole ring around the rosey song)". I can believe the personality she has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am back on my feet after, falling twice a few weeks ago and pulling my low back out. I was down and out for a few days with that and then experienced a wonderful bought of food posioning/ e coli. No food or water for 4 days. I was not my best self. Lucky I have an amazing midwife how came to my house and gave me three IV fluid treatments. I lost a little over ten pounds, I wish I was not pregnant and it would show a little more. Anyways, I am back on my feet. I have been adjusted by my chiropractor and have been eating and drinking once again this week. Baby is happy and livin it up, he or she will be coming all to soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are happy and healthy and enjoying the busy life that we have created. I am thankful for this summer and the chance to push myself with creative projects for the kids and for letting them just be kids. So long summer, fall here we come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6716630785044698559?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6716630785044698559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6716630785044698559' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6716630785044698559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6716630785044698559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/08/end-of-summer-happenings.html' title='End of Summer Happenings'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1433805608204963460</id><published>2010-08-03T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T07:56:53.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/TFguKLq4LhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/KMO5T4G14pI/s1600/2006_09_San-Francisco-Trip-18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/TFguKLq4LhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/KMO5T4G14pI/s200/2006_09_San-Francisco-Trip-18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501197697299262994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is your day, happy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; to the most terrific husband and most inspiring father. Your the smartest man I know. You mix your passion for life with your ability to bring music and light in to everyones&lt;i&gt; heart&lt;/i&gt;. Your sacraficies never go unnoticed. We love you more then words. Happy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1433805608204963460?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1433805608204963460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1433805608204963460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1433805608204963460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1433805608204963460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/TFguKLq4LhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/KMO5T4G14pI/s72-c/2006_09_San-Francisco-Trip-18.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8565410467874496318</id><published>2010-07-29T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:49:23.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer in Words&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sara: Hot, ice cream, swimming and bbqs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;John-: Summer runs, "yes sir", camp outs and birthday time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;George: Wii, summer camp, swimming and pocket holding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jack: Swim lessons, ice creams, long walks in target and teasing sister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Eva: Swim suits, mommy time, watermelon and big girl rides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8565410467874496318?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8565410467874496318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8565410467874496318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8565410467874496318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8565410467874496318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/07/words-of-summer.html' title='Words of summer'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3086912584780388413</id><published>2010-07-01T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:57:48.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>The lazy days of summer have hit and I have lost all concept of time and off the world outside my children's laughter and sun kissed skin. I do have a few things on my mind and thought I might share them:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I will never get over feeling my unborn baby wiggle and squirm in my tummy. I am so looking forward to this fall and the surprise of a new little addition to this family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I have given up all hope of eating healthy this summer, after the opening of FroYo I am officially hooked. As well as the Richland farmers market and this divine baked goods both that supplies me with this bread that is an entire loaf of cinnamon, icing, and apple goodness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I am loving watching budding curiosity of Eva as she explores the pool and grass and climbs up on to everything. This girl may still be learning to walk but she can climb up to the top bunk of her brothers bunk beds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I am glued to the news as I watch in horror the oil spill in the gulf and the consequences of our dependence on this substance. Clean and renewable energy resources and fuel people, lets get it together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I have been wearing the most comfy dresses and skirts this summer and some adorable white berkies. Heaven!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   My mind is engrossed in the Ensign articles that have such relevance to my day to day life and I am beyond grateful for the spirit that they bring to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Summer is joy and pure bliss......accompanied by moments of chaos and some cranky kids but all in all it has been great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3086912584780388413?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3086912584780388413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3086912584780388413' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3086912584780388413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3086912584780388413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/07/lazy-days-of-summer.html' title='Lazy Days of Summer'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8564250782105139858</id><published>2010-06-09T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:38:54.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Spencer Family Update: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. Man: Sports and sports and more sports. He is in love with all things outdoors and had a blast playing soccer. He finished Pre-School and has one more year left before kindergarten. He is in love with his sister and enjoys seeing her smile and laugh. Summer will consist of bike riding, swimming, summer day camp and Popsicles for this man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sir Jack-o-lot: The ultimate talker and screamer. He wants the world to hear him and he will get that what he has to say across any way he can. Busy growing and learning to be caught up in being three seems to be more work then ever. He is excited to go to Pre-school this fall. He loves to cook and set the table. He plans on swimming, and laughing and eating watermelon this summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little miss: She has never been more adorable as she struggles to learn the ends and outs of the Spencer household. Busy trying to walk, although she has mastered the knee walk she is still trying the whole feet thing. She loves to smile and laugh. Shopping, purses, clothes, and babies are a few of her favorite things. Summer plans will be watching the boys play in the pool (not such a water baby), eating fruit and trying to copy those crazy brothers of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy man: Music, Music and more music. He loves having his own organ in the house to play and to teach his students on. He is happily gardening for the first time. Getting caught laughing all the time at the joys of having the three most adorable children in the world. He is busy as ever at conquering cyber security.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamma x 1: I am busy growing my fourth baby and really starting to look about six months prego at around 20 weeks. I am loving the growth of all my children and the busy life we live. I am so happy to be cooking and baking and enjoying food once again. I am looking forward to crafts this summer, family visits, BBQ'S and kiddy pools to lounge by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8564250782105139858?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8564250782105139858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8564250782105139858' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8564250782105139858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8564250782105139858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/06/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3626475847807147069</id><published>2010-06-01T12:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:25:47.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Day Ever.....</title><content type='html'>Can I just vent for a minute..... um yeah of course this is my blog after all. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;One big boy who fights me on the silliest things...... and somehow makes me so frustrated on minute and melts my heart the next.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The school bus system..... horror of horrors. You would think that a little understanding of children with special needs would help some drivers to have some compassion? Well no, just mean and just plain sucky. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A three year old who tells me to "shut off" every time I ask him to do anything. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driving kid to school when they should have been on the bus. (Two screaming children in tow)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crying because this day just sucks. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pregnancy hormones raging. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wishing I had a live in nanny so I could have an extra pair of hands when I am completely at my melting point. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;This day will pass and I will have a happy one soon. Smile...... Smile..... Smile........ or at least try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3626475847807147069?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3626475847807147069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3626475847807147069' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3626475847807147069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3626475847807147069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/06/worst-day-ever.html' title='Worst Day Ever.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8625540419444132162</id><published>2010-05-10T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:00:46.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers Day 2010</title><content type='html'>Mother: I love you each day for birthing me and allowing the beauty you see to spread to all that I see. You have been an example of strength when there is little to be had. I love you and thank you for giving up so much of yourself to allow me to grow. Thank You!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom: You give me courage to find my way when it is sometimes dark and hard to see. I am beyond grateful for you love and support. You have shared your heart with me and I am better because of it. I love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mother-In-Law: I have loved you as a woman of virtue and strength long before I fell in love with John. Thank you for teaching John to care for me and the family we have created. You are beautiful from the outside in. I laugh so much with you and share so much joy for you. Love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the three most wonderful mothers I know. I love you all and you teach me how to be the best mother. I cherish you each. Thank You, and much Love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8625540419444132162?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8625540419444132162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8625540419444132162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8625540419444132162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8625540419444132162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-2010.html' title='Mothers Day 2010'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2115964140434056381</id><published>2010-05-04T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:30:30.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S-CR6djmDeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2WSWrfHfQZc/s1600/2007_05_Jack_8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S-CR6djmDeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2WSWrfHfQZc/s200/2007_05_Jack_8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467530381180145122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear JLS,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What a big boy you have become. Your a bright little star. You laugh so fully and share your intensity with all of us. I remember how easy you arrived and the sweet disposition you made each day sweeter then the next. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, how your brother loves you, your his little Tiger. The two of you will be life long friends and will be proud of the people you become. Remember to love your sister and to be a little more gentle with her she loves to be your shadow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Whenever, I look in those blue eyes I see how beautiful your little spirit is. You see the world with such pureness and such simple wonder. You want to know where everyone you love is and adore babies. I can't wait for you to be a father one day and to share your love with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Keep wondering about the world, how things work, what things do and the fun that trying things is. You will forever be blessed with these gifts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I love you, thank you for giving me the joy of raising you and teaching you all that I can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Your,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Mama &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2115964140434056381?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2115964140434056381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2115964140434056381' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2115964140434056381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2115964140434056381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/05/jack.html' title='Jack'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S-CR6djmDeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2WSWrfHfQZc/s72-c/2007_05_Jack_8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1067791451305016945</id><published>2010-04-23T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T14:02:27.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As a lover of "green" things and a liberal minded mormon house wife I thought about the Earth and the duty that comes with being citizens of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can list thousands of ways to recycle and reuse items, but most of us know how to do this and understand that this really does make a difference even if it seems small. I could talk about all the great products that one can buy now to use in there home, hair, face, babies bottoms, cars, and washing machines &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;(just to name a few) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but I will leave that to the ads we see so frequently all around us. I could get into a lengthy discussion and start a wild debate about how what we eat and the power behind what we purchase makes, I believe, the largest change to this world but that might take all day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Instead let me give you the reasons why I try to be proactive in the fight to better the world. My children, my self and husband, my unborn baby, my future grandchildren, the stewardship we have over this Earth, the bounty which it provides and the desire for this to continue, the beauty that I see when it is cared for and protected, and for the truth I feel when I understand my duty as a daughter of God and a mother to replenish this earth by creating and by protecting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;“Let every man and woman be industrious, prudent, and economical in their acts and feelings, and while gathering to themselves, let each one identify his or her interests with the interests of their community, with those of their neighbor and neighborhood, let them seek their happiness and welfare in that of all.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; "&gt;– Brigham Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1067791451305016945?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1067791451305016945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1067791451305016945' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1067791451305016945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1067791451305016945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/04/earth-day-2010.html' title='Earth Day 2010'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8653959814354960807</id><published>2010-04-20T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:29:48.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Anniversary Post!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S85xHduln0I/AAAAAAAAAno/Wx5P7vAwfU0/s1600/2006_10_Halloween_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S85xHduln0I/AAAAAAAAAno/Wx5P7vAwfU0/s200/2006_10_Halloween_3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462427771100045122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John and I celebrated six years together on April 2&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;. I am forever touched by his generosity and complete devotion. I love him in ways that I never knew I could love someone. He is my biggest fan, love of my life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;best father to the best kids, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my super hero, toast maker, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my personal musician and best friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it or not John and I have never been on a trip alone at any point during our marriage. (Honeymoon was cancelled due to me vomiting.... awful first couple days of marriage) So, we planned a much needed getaway for the two of us. We stayed the night at the Davenport Hotel in Downtown Spokane. We enjoyed a yummy lunch at great little rock-star cafe, and then went shopping for clothes and shoes (I was seriously spoiled). We relaxed and went on a gondola Ride over Spokane Falls. Dinner was fabulous we ate at The Melting Pot...... oh my I was in heaven. We slept in a lush bed and we had a wonderful room service breakfast and it was the best weekend we have shared just the two of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John, thank you for taking a chance and letting your heart decide your fate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Myla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8653959814354960807?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8653959814354960807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8653959814354960807' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8653959814354960807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8653959814354960807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/04/belated-anniversary-post.html' title='Belated Anniversary Post!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S85xHduln0I/AAAAAAAAAno/Wx5P7vAwfU0/s72-c/2006_10_Halloween_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6864491508398329234</id><published>2010-04-07T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T13:31:13.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva's 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z1-vyDG6I/AAAAAAAAAnY/v8tMLpuVV4w/s1600/CIMG0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z1-vyDG6I/AAAAAAAAAnY/v8tMLpuVV4w/s200/CIMG0290.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457507306793278370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Opening presents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z1-IMwp7I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/7Orp7dapYUQ/s1600/CIMG0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z1-IMwp7I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/7Orp7dapYUQ/s200/CIMG0310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457507296167897010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Yummy&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;i&gt;pig tails!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z19m2W_-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/v6DR3CCYr4Y/s1600/CIMG0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z19m2W_-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/v6DR3CCYr4Y/s200/CIMG0305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457507287215570914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Colorful &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;layers&lt;/span&gt; of cake! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z02hElhVI/AAAAAAAAAnA/uO-us5ZkWxA/s1600/CIMG0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z02hElhVI/AAAAAAAAAnA/uO-us5ZkWxA/s200/CIMG0298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457506065893918034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Super cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; Birthday cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;, made with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; by mommy and her dear friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z02bpZsSI/AAAAAAAAAm4/0znowO5kMhY/s1600/CIMG0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z02bpZsSI/AAAAAAAAAm4/0znowO5kMhY/s200/CIMG0286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457506064437719330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Eva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; in her princess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; crown! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z0143ChXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/BpY483SS-8o/s1600/CIMG0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z0143ChXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/BpY483SS-8o/s200/CIMG0283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457506055099680114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Kids dancing to "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;sugar plum fairies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;" with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; blowing all around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z01akzm5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/zy2jDa8cL9A/s1600/CIMG0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z01akzm5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/zy2jDa8cL9A/s200/CIMG0274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457506046970141586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Another shot of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; cake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;perfect! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6864491508398329234?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6864491508398329234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6864491508398329234' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6864491508398329234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6864491508398329234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/04/evas-1st-birthday.html' title='Eva&apos;s 1st Birthday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S7z1-vyDG6I/AAAAAAAAAnY/v8tMLpuVV4w/s72-c/CIMG0290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4316178174916578320</id><published>2010-03-30T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:45:26.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still</title><content type='html'>I am master of my own mind and powerer of my own body. I can change things slowly, I can move mountains slowly. I will remind those that can't see past differences that life is full of beauty when we look past what doesn't seem normal. I love that my life is different, that one little boy who sees things differently is still a gift from Heavenly Father sent to teach me and his daddy how to be better and more still, more meek and more compassionate. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this boy. He challenges me in ways that I never thought I could be. He makes me see what I won't stop to see normally. I hope he holds strong to his love of all things pure. He singsongs his way across the day and climb his away up to the places he can't reach. He is strong, true and honest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can not help but love his smile. His laughter, his attitude and his sincere and unaltered passions. I am proud to be his mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This boy is George. He is just George. George, I love you and will let you explore this world with the beauty you see it in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4316178174916578320?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4316178174916578320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4316178174916578320' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4316178174916578320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4316178174916578320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/03/still.html' title='Still'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2095407521740069160</id><published>2010-03-28T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:35:09.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Baby Girl: She climbed up the whole stairs today and then she just gave me this look like I can do just about anything. She is brilliant and beautiful. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John: What would I do with out him as he is just the best thing that has ever happened to me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Who else would sit in the bathroom me at one in the morning as I am experiencing the wonderment of pregnancy)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Butterhorns: The most delectable treat, horrible fattening and just plain yummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2095407521740069160?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2095407521740069160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2095407521740069160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2095407521740069160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2095407521740069160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/03/gratitude-sunday_28.html' title='Gratitude Sunday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-5228286309412133015</id><published>2010-03-22T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:55:14.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?.....?.....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;Baby Number Four will be arriving in November! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Sorry for such a lame post but couldn't think of any other way to put it out here) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-5228286309412133015?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/5228286309412133015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=5228286309412133015' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5228286309412133015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5228286309412133015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='?.....?.....?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-840587854575958130</id><published>2010-03-21T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T21:06:57.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thank Yous: A simple and quick note that thanked me for something that I said really touched me and gave me a much needed boost. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John: Pure and Simple and Amazing. He goes above and beyond for me and I am so in love with this man. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;George's Sunday Helper: A woman who takes every Sunday and helps my son to sit, listen and encourage him in all the special ways he needs. Love her. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh Pineapple: Pure bliss!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heather: She helped me to make Eva's day wonderful and gave me some much needed laughter and reminded me why she just the best. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-840587854575958130?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/840587854575958130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=840587854575958130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/840587854575958130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/840587854575958130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/03/gratitude-sunday_21.html' title='Gratitude Sunday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1957399201413792117</id><published>2010-03-16T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T07:53:25.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva Diva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S5-bAgCfzEI/AAAAAAAAAmU/BvMZ1CueTSM/s1600-h/CIMG0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S5-bAgCfzEI/AAAAAAAAAmU/BvMZ1CueTSM/s200/CIMG0210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449244507044301890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Eva, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Today you turn one. One year old. Mommy is so thrilled for you but is heartbroken that you have grown up so fast. You have this fire personality but you melt every ones heart with  your loving nature. Your brothers adore you and sometimes seem to forget that you can't really wrestle, ride bikes and eat all those big kid treats. They have nicknamed you "Eba" and "Arnold". When your older I will explain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Your Daddy is smitten by you and thinks that there has never been a sweeter baby girl born, and he is right. I think that you were the perfect fit for this family and have made each day so unique and full of so much joy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;From day one you challenged mommy with your silly little feet. Casts, surgery, cast, surgery, braces, reversed latch shoes, and Dr. Z. That about sums up your first year. You have been such a trooper and have charmed your way into so many hearts by your story and perseverance. I am so proud of how far you have come, next step walking (hint, hint). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am so grateful for you. You have shown me how to find hope in all things. You have brought a spirit of enduring strength into my life and I love you more then words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eva I know your future will be filled with bright beautiful moments because that is how you see the world. I hope you will take to being a big sister just the same way you have taken to all of the challenges you have faced. You will do a great job!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1957399201413792117?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1957399201413792117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1957399201413792117' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1957399201413792117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1957399201413792117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/03/eva-diva.html' title='Eva Diva'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S5-bAgCfzEI/AAAAAAAAAmU/BvMZ1CueTSM/s72-c/CIMG0210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-68390241579046140</id><published>2010-03-14T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T13:58:59.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday afternoon I was reading the Ensign and came across this great article "The Value of Experiencing and Expressing Gratitude" by Vaugh E. Worthen Ph. D.  It was so direct and summoned an attitude of change for me, I really need to be thankful for small, big, horrible and wonderful things. I am going to take each Sunday afternoon and use this post as my Gratitude Journal. I am challenging myself to "record my thoughts and emotions" regarding these gratitudes. This is the quote on starting a Gratitude Journal "Record Daily or several times a week three to five blessings or tender mercies you have felt or experienced- Your purpose is to relive and savor those experiences, encouraging you to experience them more often." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knowledge and Intellect: I was able to share somethings with a dear friend regarding a subject I knew well. I shared the knowledge I had gained through experience to this woman and felt so grateful that I had it to give. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh Food: I chopped up 8 or ten carrots yesterday for snacks this week. They were fresh and yummy and will help give vital nutrients to the little bodies that need it in my home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep: My daughter who is the most obnoxiously horrible sleeper, slept all last night. Even with the time change I felt really rested. Ahhhhhh...... so wonderful. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-68390241579046140?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/68390241579046140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=68390241579046140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/68390241579046140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/68390241579046140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/03/gratitude-sunday.html' title='Gratitude Sunday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4281639841201118928</id><published>2010-03-01T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T14:16:45.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I admit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.babygadget.net/pics/kitty-crayons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.babygadget.net/pics/kitty-crayons.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit...... that I like to play this ridiculous game on the Lego Website. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit..... that I will eat my kids fruit snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit..... that I enjoy a great color book and fresh crayons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit.... that I sometimes I match Eva's outfit to mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit..... that I sometimes make a rainbow chip cake and use funfetti icing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit..... that kid size things are just fun. (chairs, rugs, and little furniture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit.... that I love to read children's books and enjoy seeing the imaginative places they take my children's minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit..... that I love watching Super Why and Dinosaur Train on PBS kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit.... that I may still be a kid at heart, that I really like to see all the new things that the kids get to do and play and all the fun that being a kid is. I miss that and I find that doing these few little things make me feel not so grown up. And to be honest I like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4281639841201118928?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4281639841201118928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4281639841201118928' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4281639841201118928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4281639841201118928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-admit.html' title='I admit....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8808672748045197250</id><published>2010-02-23T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:18:55.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3 here we go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S4RSYx9Rh6I/AAAAAAAAAmM/AOznmuvbxZU/s1600-h/CIMG0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S4RSYx9Rh6I/AAAAAAAAAmM/AOznmuvbxZU/s200/CIMG0179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441564835451078562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Three &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;boys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;eating lunch on my&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; porch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Great shot of Jack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S4RSYMjPiLI/AAAAAAAAAmE/0iH8-dA2TOc/s1600-h/CIMG0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S4RSYMjPiLI/AAAAAAAAAmE/0iH8-dA2TOc/s200/CIMG0178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441564825409783986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Three &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;boys &lt;/span&gt;who fill each day with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, jumping and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; snacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(The middle boy is Ethan my sisters little man)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8808672748045197250?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8808672748045197250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8808672748045197250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8808672748045197250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8808672748045197250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/02/1-2-3-here-we-go.html' title='1, 2, 3 here we go'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S4RSYx9Rh6I/AAAAAAAAAmM/AOznmuvbxZU/s72-c/CIMG0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4192821544215494446</id><published>2010-02-17T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:35:22.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva... girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3xuAwiCyiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JbSuBpR7xkM/s1600-h/CIMG0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3xuAwiCyiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JbSuBpR7xkM/s200/CIMG0116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439343409263462946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3xtlXwrHTI/AAAAAAAAAls/O2RN6JOT-tM/s1600-h/CIMG0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3xtlXwrHTI/AAAAAAAAAls/O2RN6JOT-tM/s200/CIMG0115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439342938757471538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3xtAE2xx5I/AAAAAAAAAlM/TJR82-pEYwM/s1600-h/CIMG0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3xtAE2xx5I/AAAAAAAAAlM/TJR82-pEYwM/s200/CIMG0114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439342298027640722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl will be turning &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; in a month. She grew up so &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, I wish I could bottle her up and keep these &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for ever. I love her sweet &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;spirit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; brings such light into our home. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girl.... mommy loves you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4192821544215494446?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4192821544215494446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4192821544215494446' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4192821544215494446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4192821544215494446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/02/eva-girl.html' title='Eva... girl'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3xuAwiCyiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JbSuBpR7xkM/s72-c/CIMG0116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2553746862886806543</id><published>2010-02-15T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:03:24.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3o1DY8uHoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/SxE0ZvApqjM/s1600-h/CIMG0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3o1DY8uHoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/SxE0ZvApqjM/s200/CIMG0186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438717832356306562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3o1CyxV3NI/AAAAAAAAAk8/UuLS_2XKRb0/s1600-h/CIMG0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3o1CyxV3NI/AAAAAAAAAk8/UuLS_2XKRb0/s200/CIMG0184.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438717822108032210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:small;"&gt;"It's a kind of magic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a kind of magic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A kind of magic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One golden glance of what should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a kind of magic."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A kind of Magic &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Queen &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fun, Romantic and food was the theme of our Valentines Week. Yes, that is right. I decided to make each day a fun treat for John by surprising him with a yummy treat for each day. The date night was  on Friday, John and I got all dressed up and went out to P.F. Changs and had a yummy dinner (tofu lettuce wraps.... pure heaven) with some great friends. We also attended the stake adult dance and seriously rocked the dance floor. Yes, we may have no rhythm but we love to shake it and to sing our hearts out. I gave John his gift of a sweater vest and yummy candy. John gave me a beautiful floral  arrangement and surprised me with the most amazing gift. A one hour massage, he planned it and arranged for the entire event. You heard me right I referred to this as an event. I am so excited to just relax and enjoy this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On Sunday I made a v-day dinner of heart shaped pancakes with sprinkles and chocolate chips. We had a great week sharing our love for each other, family and friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'comic sans ms', papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2553746862886806543?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2553746862886806543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2553746862886806543' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2553746862886806543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2553746862886806543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day-2010.html' title='Valentines Day 2010'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S3o1DY8uHoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/SxE0ZvApqjM/s72-c/CIMG0186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8810714811469147533</id><published>2010-02-06T07:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:39:49.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My little ones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GB4xwm2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/9n0iQwqEB5c/s1600-h/2009_11_Eva_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GB4xwm2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/9n0iQwqEB5c/s200/2009_11_Eva_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435358798517672802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GBcbriKI/AAAAAAAAAks/j4wGy0bFrGU/s1600-h/2009_06_Kids_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GBcbriKI/AAAAAAAAAks/j4wGy0bFrGU/s200/2009_06_Kids_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435358790908872866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GAr7D-ZI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3iQAYeCGUwo/s1600-h/2007_09_Salt_Lake_Trip_11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GAr7D-ZI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3iQAYeCGUwo/s200/2007_09_Salt_Lake_Trip_11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435358777887160722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GAGABZ7I/AAAAAAAAAkc/fak8VygfPnc/s1600-h/2006_01_George_Cute_Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GAGABZ7I/AAAAAAAAAkc/fak8VygfPnc/s200/2006_01_George_Cute_Smile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435358767707416498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you grow? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I was watching every moment and savoring your ever changing spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When did you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I saw you clearly, I washed, clothed and feed you. But now your bigger and wiser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When did this happen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I missed it when I did not embrace your laughter or tears or small triumphs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When did I forget to just watch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to be still. I forgot you will never be this small again. I forgot to stop, instead of go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What will I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will slow and savor. I will be amazed and thankful and passionate about all that you see from your view. I will be there to watch your world from your eyes. I will be here and you will be with me and we will grow together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8810714811469147533?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8810714811469147533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8810714811469147533' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8810714811469147533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8810714811469147533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-little-ones.html' title='My little ones...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S25GB4xwm2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/9n0iQwqEB5c/s72-c/2009_11_Eva_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2680858457735085426</id><published>2010-02-01T22:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:35:13.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me your story....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S2fHgk3cMOI/AAAAAAAAAkU/_xfFbzZ3ER8/s1600-h/2009_06_Backyard_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S2fHgk3cMOI/AAAAAAAAAkU/_xfFbzZ3ER8/s200/2009_06_Backyard_5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530837911744738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to hear peoples stories, I love the connection I feel as they share their story. Where did you come from, where did you go, who did you love, how did you find you, where do you want to go and where will you be? I am always amazed when people tell me their story and I find a similar thread that links me to them. So I will tell you my story and you tell me yours.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came from a home. Loud and happy and crazy and never the same and always the same. I lost my father when I was a teen. I grew up quickly and clung to stability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went from water to sand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love fiercely and fall quickly. I love John more each day and discover that he and I were divinely directed to share this life. My children are what I give to this world. They encompass everything good and pure and angelic. I love things that are clean and honest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find me when I write when I feel safe and when I am teaching what I know and doing what I love. I found me when I lost what I thought I should be and became what I knew I wanted to be. I am liberal and free and "crunchy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to go somewhere new but come home quickly. I want to go and see what life feels like outside of this land. I want to go and watch my children become all that I see them as. I want to go where John and I can sit and talk and be still. I want to go and be old and be wise and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will get there by study and by strength of body and mind. I will get where I am going by changing and listening and being still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2680858457735085426?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2680858457735085426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2680858457735085426' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2680858457735085426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2680858457735085426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/02/tell-me-your-story.html' title='Tell me your story....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S2fHgk3cMOI/AAAAAAAAAkU/_xfFbzZ3ER8/s72-c/2009_06_Backyard_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4276192775950617305</id><published>2010-01-29T13:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T13:06:31.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Found this &lt;a href="http://www.rachelthurston.com/blog/?p=1860"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt; through another friends blog. I am hoping I can get a little R&amp;amp;R!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4276192775950617305?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4276192775950617305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4276192775950617305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4276192775950617305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4276192775950617305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/01/great-giveaway.html' title='Great Giveaway'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1462778886746682757</id><published>2010-01-22T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T00:37:25.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the what?</title><content type='html'>Dear Shingles,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   After wondering why I felt the world was coming to an end I realised that you graced me with your presence. I thought in my head don't you only come to visit 50 and over? I am feeling your wrath and so unhappy. Much to my dismay my last post was when I was feeling a tad bit better. I hope you get the hint and hit the road. I might need to get out of bed and re enter the human world in the next week or two. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your very angry "host body"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1462778886746682757?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1462778886746682757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1462778886746682757' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1462778886746682757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1462778886746682757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-what.html' title='What the what?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7622951492499797551</id><published>2010-01-18T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:17:08.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so much for trying to be better.....</title><content type='html'>When did it become such a day that I resort to going places in laundry basket wrinkled jeans, a semi-cute shirt and a zip up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoddie&lt;/span&gt;. I am in a bit of a rut feeling slightly mom-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fied&lt;/span&gt; and a bit frumpy. I am tired, sad, stressed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;, hormonal and a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blahhh&lt;/span&gt;. Today has been a day when I feel like the world is sucking me into a big hole and the shovel to dig my way out is just out of reach. What do I do..... I need to just get over it I know. I need to forgive myself and move on and just admit that life is really hard at times and that I am no different then every other mom out there. But can't I just whine and complain and have some serious love thrown my way? I am hope I can because I could sure use it right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7622951492499797551?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7622951492499797551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7622951492499797551' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7622951492499797551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7622951492499797551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-much-for-trying-to-be-better.html' title='so much for trying to be better.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2229400003349640730</id><published>2010-01-12T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T13:20:38.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Better Late then Never</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas in a nut shell: (A little late I know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holidays always seem so rushed but this year, I tried to take each day and make it fun and special. We spent some time with family, friends and the great outdoors. I loved seeing the magic of Christmas in my boys eyes. George really grasped the whole deal this year, he loved waiting for santa, as well as singing "O Christmas Tree" his very favorite Christmas song. Jack loved the lights and the baking and treats. Eva loved the ornaments and the wrapping paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; John and I loved the big gifts we got for eachother and the quiet nights spent watching movies and snuggling under the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S0znPCAnPOI/AAAAAAAAAjs/iZu75aAAEgo/s200/2009_12_Christmas_31.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425965896498101474" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S0znOuoHtEI/AAAAAAAAAjk/-jWhv8WsJy0/s200/2009_12_Christmas_33.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425965891295097922" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S0znOA192AI/AAAAAAAAAjc/1M9JfIfbRYE/s200/2009_12_Christmas_29.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425965879005140994" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S0znNuYAPrI/AAAAAAAAAjU/xu4X7wE-ruk/s200/2009_12_Christmas_12.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425965874047631026" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2229400003349640730?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2229400003349640730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2229400003349640730' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2229400003349640730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2229400003349640730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-better-late-then-never.html' title='Christmas Better Late then Never'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/S0znPCAnPOI/AAAAAAAAAjs/iZu75aAAEgo/s72-c/2009_12_Christmas_31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4806903627065232156</id><published>2009-12-29T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:26:08.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spencer Family Christmas Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dear Friends and Family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It has been quite a year for the Spencer family.  The crowning event of the year was when little Eva Lyn was born on March 16th.  She started off like all little kids do, looking like an old potato that sleeps 23 hours a day.  She has grown into a fun and spunky little girl who is crawling all over the place.  Her favorite things are smiling (which she does a lot of), pulling books of the shelf, playing with her brothers, and eating everything in sight.  Our family needed some extra femininity, with three boys already running the house (John included).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;George has been doing wonderfully in his preschool.  He loves riding the “Yellow Bus” to school (although he loves the “White bus” (city bus) more).  He can count to over twenty, recite the ABCs, identify colors, and recognize patterns.  He is still on par for being the first toddler to break the 4-minute mile.  He loves to sing, dance, and play the keyboard.  He still is obsessed with trains (especially Thomas).  George, much to the delight of John, is an avid Star Wars fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jack is talking up a storm.  He refuses to give up his binky and yet he wants to speak all of the time.  So most of the time when he is around he has a binky in his hand and is telling us about something.  His favorite past times are snuggling, rubbing hair, wrestling, and playing lightsabers with George.  Jack has become a bit of a “boss”, taking control of the household.  Jack, much to the delight of John, is an avid “He-man and the Masters of the Universe” fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sara has accomplished a lot this year.  All of the activities of the children are arranged and supervised by her.  She is active in her calling at church, and still serves as the Enrichment committee chairwoman.  Sara spends a lot of her time creating new relationships, and nurturing old relationships.  Sara has increased her culinary knowledge as the house has become vegetarian and vegan friendly and is mastering the art of tofu.  Sara has spent much of her spare time (with what little she has) engaged in good causes, such as environmentalism, natural birthing, and attached parenting (breastfeeding).  She was a model for an art project involving public breastfeeding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;John started teaching piano lessons during the summer time, and now has five active students.  He also was released from the greatest calling in the church (Primary Pianist) and called to the Ward Organist (which is still a good calling).  He continues to compose, although with lack of time was only able to complete one song, a rag for little Eva.  He is now writing five variations on Handel's Saraband for Organ and Piano.  He has become an active animal rights advocate and vegetarian.  In the left over quiet minutes between kids, work, teaching, and practice, John has started creating plastic models.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Spencer family has spent a lot of the year traveling.  We haven't taken a “vacation”, but have taken many day and weekend trips.  In July we went to Snoqualamie Falls to a festival called “A Day Out with Thomas”, where we rode a train to the falls.  It wasn't just any train though, Thomas the Tank Engine was pushing and pulling us!  In June we took a weekend and went to the Portland zoo (and Powell's books!) with Grandma.  In September we went to Helena, Montana to visit our good friends (and adopted second-set-of-parents) Randl and Cathy Ockey.  In October, Sara and Eva went for a “girls' weekend” to Seattle.  In November, we went down to Provo to John's brother's home for Thanksgiving.  After over 62 hours in the car with 3 small children (over four trips), we can now survive anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Although life has been busy, it has been a wonderful year.  We love you all, and Merry Christmas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eva, Jack, George, Sara, and John Spencer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4806903627065232156?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4806903627065232156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4806903627065232156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4806903627065232156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4806903627065232156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/12/spencer-family-christmas-letter.html' title='Spencer Family Christmas Letter'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8082803090302153747</id><published>2009-12-08T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T13:59:11.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.qpsu.org.au/climate/images/xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.qpsu.org.au/climate/images/xmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Five Ways to have a very Merry "Green" Christmas!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrapping Paper: Use newspaper, or even your kids art work to wrap gifts. Saves trees and people love to see this creative wrapping paper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas Tree: Buy artificial or use a potted tree. These trees can be used for the holidays and then planted in your yard to enjoy year round. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gift Giving: For the person who has everything, give the gift of charity. There are thousands of great charities, find one that fits the style of your gift-e. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holiday Cards: Make a statement with your holiday cards. So many ways to share your viewers for a better tommorow. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recycle: Do it.... all that wrapping paper, paper plates, glass bottles. It is so easy! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8082803090302153747?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8082803090302153747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8082803090302153747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8082803090302153747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8082803090302153747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/12/green-christmas.html' title='Green Christmas'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8760734104535116248</id><published>2009-11-16T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T13:19:17.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November oh November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day to day life rushes by and it seems like it never slows down. I am grateful for the days and moments that are quite and peaceful. November reminds me to be thankful for all that I have. I am so blessed, and have been given so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful for: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The gospel and my covenants &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My testimony &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My home, a safe place from the world and a place of peace and comfort for my children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;George: for his energy, passion and unconditional love &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jack: for his honesty, laughter and sensitivity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eva: for her joy, smile and warmth (she is such a cuddly girl)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John: for his strength, talents, and his hard work &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My body this amazing gift allows me to do all that I need to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My mind for allowing me to discover new and wondrous things each day  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My mothering instinct &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt; I love this time of the year and the holiday season always makes me feel so happy. Bring on the pumpkin pie, turkey, and Christmas music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8760734104535116248?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8760734104535116248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8760734104535116248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8760734104535116248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8760734104535116248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-oh-november.html' title='November oh November'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4652877445042895858</id><published>2009-11-05T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:17:01.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to Me</title><content type='html'>Dear Me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I know it is difficult sometimes time to see the light at the end of the tunnel. To understand that your voice can be heard for good. Standing for what is right and what is true will always be where your heart is. Be thankful that your stronger then you think. Far to often you place your faith in people hoping they will be true and love you for being the person that you are but they rip you apart. Always fight for what is right. Find your inner warrior mama, womanly voice, and natural roar and let it be heard. Never doubt who you are and the person that you can and should be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bear your burdens with grace. Allow the truth to set you free. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love You! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4652877445042895858?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4652877445042895858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4652877445042895858' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4652877445042895858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4652877445042895858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-to-me.html' title='Letter to Me'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3633930101304959708</id><published>2009-10-19T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:46:14.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Update</title><content type='html'>So here is the update of the Spencer Family this fall:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;One home not sold, taken of the market (a happy mom who no longer has to clean like crazy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A happy George who is loving preschool and growing leaps and bounds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My little pack rat Jack is just happy carrying things around and bringing me odds and ends he has found around the house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eva Diva as she is known by her cousin Kiley is busy crawling all around, sitting up and clapping her hands, she is the most adorable little girl, she melts my heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My hubby is busy with piano lessons and music (new calling as ward organist) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One mommy who is busy with everyday life &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A very excited family who can't wait to see extended family this holiday season&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New updates in my cozy home making me smile &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoying new friendships and missing old ones &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3633930101304959708?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3633930101304959708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3633930101304959708' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3633930101304959708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3633930101304959708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-update.html' title='Fall Update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6869296237083440330</id><published>2009-10-13T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T08:53:22.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breasts are Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs265.snc1/9228_1237401062324_1448160917_693956_809249_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 399px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs265.snc1/9228_1237401062324_1448160917_693956_809249_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was able to go and model for a great project that a friend of a friend is putting together on breastfeeding awareness. This is a quick description of the project: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 13px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;Breastfeeding fails when it is made inconvenient by unnecessary modesty. Erin Schmidt, a local art student and Doula, would like to photograph breastfeeding as an everyday part of life, not something that is obscene. Some of the photographs, will be women breastfeeding at parks, moms groups, family dinners, the library, the store, church, etc. For contrast, there has been consideration for contrived pictures of people eating in bathroom stalls, cars, and in restaurants with blankets over their heads"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I went to the country mercantile and sat out in the pumpkin patch in the bitter cold and proudly nursed my sweet little girl. I was grateful for the opportunity to be a part of this amazing project. I am a modest person but I feel like breastfeeding is a natural part of life and is beautiful. I was not ashamed to pose or to be photographed in this position. The pictures turned out to be very candid (which is what the project called for) and very beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am very dedicated to bringing awareness and stand for the rights of women, children and the beauty of natural living. I am thankful for my body, I am honored to share these life lessons with my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6869296237083440330?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6869296237083440330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6869296237083440330' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6869296237083440330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6869296237083440330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/10/breasts-are-best.html' title='Breasts are Best'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7920672550007157985</id><published>2009-10-07T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:00:08.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why oh Why, does it rain so hard when all I want is to see the sky?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When will my hearts song speak to more then just me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who will allow the balance of sorrow to tip to the side of serenity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is more honest then charity and pure love? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Answers come in moments simple and strong, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Answers come when we bend on broken knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7920672550007157985?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7920672550007157985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7920672550007157985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7920672550007157985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7920672550007157985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-oh-why-does-it-rain-so-hard-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6060103688321587671</id><published>2009-09-28T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T14:05:12.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Ten</title><content type='html'>My top ten list: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) Being able to wear jeans this week with out burning up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) Watching Glee (Love it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Smelling pumpkin spice candles in my home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) Feeling a whole lot better (really nasty sickness at my house)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Remembering the talks from the Relief Society Broadcast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Watching Eva army crawl around the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Having two boys who bring such laughter to my heart and home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Still feeling happy when mean people want to bring you down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) The new ward boundaries &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) My hubby and kids! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6060103688321587671?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6060103688321587671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6060103688321587671' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6060103688321587671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6060103688321587671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/09/top-ten.html' title='Top Ten'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6326601031484352417</id><published>2009-08-27T09:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T09:09:04.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No shoes is good news!</title><content type='html'>My oh so sweet and oh so brave little baby girl is free, free at last. She was given the OK by Dr. Z that her feet are perfect. She is no longer wearing her bar and shoes and will not even have to wear Ortho tennies. I am so grateful for Dr. Z and for the amazing job he did as well as his staff. I am so happy that i can cuddle her and kiss her little feet. Oh, and she is loving the freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6326601031484352417?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6326601031484352417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6326601031484352417' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6326601031484352417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6326601031484352417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-shoes-is-good-news.html' title='No shoes is good news!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8408394622296876733</id><published>2009-08-24T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T07:57:09.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dattco.com/school_bus/images/school_bus_trans.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; text-decoration: none; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;What we have been doing this summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dattco.com/school_bus/images/school_bus_trans.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Two weeks of this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://byramtwp.org/useruploads/images/swimming%20lessons.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 165px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A  couple weekends spent in this traveling for quick day trips:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.autosite.com/images/2006/Kia/Sedona_staff/400/06_Kia_Sedona_15.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We haven been enjoying a whole lot of these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sheknows.com/graphics/colorful-popsicles.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 224px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played a lot here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.eastriding.gov.uk/sewerby/images/pop_ups/gardens/kids/playground1_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A whole ton of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.visualsupercomputing.com/wp-content/upload-images/swimming-pool-design-software.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We put this in our front yard:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://healthybirds.umd.edu/images/for%20sale%20sign.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://healthybirds.umd.edu/images/for%20sale%20sign.png" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We accomplished this with 3 little kids:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.financeispersonal.com/uploaded_images/camping-730183.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all we had a very busy a fun summer, however mommy is ready for the normal routine of this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dattco.com/school_bus/images/school_bus_trans.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 271px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I can enjoy some of this during the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://drlill.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/i_love_naps_normal.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8408394622296876733?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8408394622296876733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8408394622296876733' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8408394622296876733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8408394622296876733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-09.html' title='Summer 09'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4959663442816749431</id><published>2009-08-03T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:40:41.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webweaver.nu/clipart/img/holidays/birthday/birthday-cake.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 312px;" src="http://www.webweaver.nu/clipart/img/holidays/birthday/birthday-cake.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Happy Birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am wishing you the happiest of birthdays. I know that you deserve the best of birthdays, you have been so busy with work and family stuff and just the day to day stresses of life. I hope this day is wonderful and filled with lots of joy. I love you so much and am thankful for you strength and constant love. Happy birthday from Lightning Fast Jack, Pudge, your ragtime girl and Myla! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4959663442816749431?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4959663442816749431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4959663442816749431' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4959663442816749431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4959663442816749431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-happy-birthday-john-i-am-wishing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3172849807402734885</id><published>2009-07-27T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T15:26:55.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding the Mother in Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have been devouring a book called "The Mother In Me" it was given to me by a dear mother who has taught me so much. The book is compilation of poems, articles and short essays about mothering. I have been deeply moved by the sincerity of the woman who despite knowing our divine role as mothers all felt scared, unsure, and entirely inadequate at times. One common thread that weaves each of these mothers stories together is their feelings regarding Eve. The following is a quote from the article "Forty Weeks 'Til Spring" by Johanna Buchert Smith; "I wonder vaguely if Eve ever felt as I do. On some theoretical level I know I wanted this - even choose it - but did even Eve pause in her purposefulness when she realized the known world of her peaceful garden was now nonexsistent, that in choosing family, she chose to become part of the wildness of creation?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I loved this intriguing question. Is it not vital for ourselves as mothers and women to realize that we were given this blessing, by a woman who stood so firm in her faith that she choose to know good from evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, his wife, heard all these things and was glad, saying: Were it not for our transgression we never should have had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/5/11a" mark="a" type="C" title="2 Ne. 2: 23 (22-25); TG Birth Control; TG Family; TG Marriage, Motherhood."&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, and never should have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/5/11b" mark="b" type="A" title="Gen. 3: 22."&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; good and evil, and the joy of our redemption, and the eternal life which God giveth unto all the obedient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And Adam and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/5/12a" mark="a" type="A" title="Gen. 3: 20; D&amp;amp;C 138: 39."&gt;&lt;span class="searchword"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; blessed the name of God, and they made all things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/moses/5/12b" mark="b" type="A" title="Deut. 4: 9 (9-10)."&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; unto their sons and their daughters." Moses 5:11-12 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I often wonder if we as women of faith and covenant, stop to assure our inner critics of the beauty and the power that we hold. We create and we nurture, we feed, we rescue and we teach day by day these beautiful children that we have been blessed with. At times I wish I could talk with the woman I was 3 1/2 years ago before giving birth to my three children, I would reminder her of all that she would be and all that she can be. I would tell her to remember all the woman who have gone before, to use the wisdom they hold as a balm of Gilead to soothe my own worries and fears. I love being a mother more then anything I have ever done. I was never really me until I gave birth to George, Jack and Eva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3172849807402734885?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3172849807402734885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3172849807402734885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3172849807402734885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3172849807402734885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/07/finding-mother-in-me.html' title='Finding the Mother in Me'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3315032791617948287</id><published>2009-07-21T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:38:55.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My GGG</title><content type='html'>When I was a young teenager I lost my father. His death was a shocking experience for my family. I remember thinking that I would never forget him, I would always remember every small detail of his face, hands, his movements and his laugh. My memories and time have betrayed me making me forget certain parts of his being. I wonder why this happens, I wonder why we can forget sometimes things that are a part of our every day lives for so long and then once they are gone we can start to forget little things. I often look at photos and recall the smile lines on his face or the way his forehead crinkled. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Over the years I have never forgotten his smell, the way he walked or his voice. I will catch a hint of his smell (old spice and soap) and will literaly turn to follow it, in a misguided loop to a scent connection that holds my heart. I love to think of him watching me be a mother and how I have become so different and yet so similar to him. I loved my father very much, he will always be in my heart and will be a part of my children's lives. I often talk with my George about his Grandpa George and who he was. I am grateful for the plan of salvation that allows me hope and strength to remind me that there is more then just this life and that I will be with him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you Dad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3315032791617948287?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3315032791617948287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3315032791617948287' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3315032791617948287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3315032791617948287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-ggg.html' title='My GGG'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4299893816699799721</id><published>2009-07-17T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:12:28.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is the love.....</title><content type='html'>Ok, so what is the deal. The lack of comments is making this girl feel a little blue. I know I have friends? Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4299893816699799721?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4299893816699799721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4299893816699799721' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4299893816699799721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4299893816699799721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-is-love.html' title='Where is the love.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8564195101201765817</id><published>2009-07-14T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T13:16:31.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My day out with Thomas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBCIhkiMrnE/Slo_lnYq6zI/AAAAAAAAAU8/BZXLtphoZpg/s320/Thomas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBCIhkiMrnE/Slo_lnYq6zI/AAAAAAAAAU8/BZXLtphoZpg/s320/Thomas.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBCIhkiMrnE/Slo_lY1fBPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/y2ARRBIz4UM/s320/Sir_Topham_Hatt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBCIhkiMrnE/Slo_lY1fBPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/y2ARRBIz4UM/s320/Sir_Topham_Hatt.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last weekend we ventured over to the western side of the state and enjoyed a much anticipated Thomas the Tank Engine Adventure. The drive was not bad we enjoyed taking the Vantage way. The boys had popcorn and a portable DVD player to keep themselves busy and Eva had her Binky and baby doll. I had John keeping me busy by chatting away, this man could literally talk non stop across the continental United States. Needless to say it was an OK drive over. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We hit the North Bend Outlet Mall for some serious bargain shopping, I got most of Georges fall clothes bought and John got some great guy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After constant nagging to go see Thomas we arrived in Snoqualme and found the big blue tank engine. George and Jack could hardly stand it and just about jumped out of their skin. Hardly any great pictures were taken because George is jumping or shaking as we hit all the booths and enjoyed the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The boys got to shake Sir Topham Hat's hand and to take a picture with him. Jack refused to stand by him, and we had to pry George off of him. They also got a photo-op with Thomas, as well as free tattoos, play time with the largest train table in the world. There was music, puppet shows and a big gift shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The best part of the day was the 20 minute train ride on Thomas. The train took us right by Snoqualme falls. It was so much fun and really special to see all the kids and parents having the best time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The boys loved it and can't stop talking about it. Every time we get in the car it is now, "Are we going to Thomas?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8564195101201765817?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8564195101201765817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8564195101201765817' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8564195101201765817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8564195101201765817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-day-out-with-thomas.html' title='My day out with Thomas'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBCIhkiMrnE/Slo_lnYq6zI/AAAAAAAAAU8/BZXLtphoZpg/s72-c/Thomas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7936003722544629710</id><published>2009-06-29T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:29:24.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SkkwXaOtXuI/AAAAAAAAAi8/SST-erD-Es4/s1600-h/DSC00751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SkkwXaOtXuI/AAAAAAAAAi8/SST-erD-Es4/s200/DSC00751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352862810842685154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;G&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ravity&lt;/span&gt; Defier&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xcited&lt;/span&gt; About Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;verly&lt;/span&gt; Curious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;adiating&lt;/span&gt; Smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;abby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;njoys&lt;/span&gt; Daddy and Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ust&lt;/span&gt; So Darn Cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Big Helper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;autious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;K&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;issy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;xquisite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ibrant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lert&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;J&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;olly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;h So Sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;H&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;onest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;urturing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7936003722544629710?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7936003722544629710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7936003722544629710' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7936003722544629710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7936003722544629710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-life.html' title='My Life'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SkkwXaOtXuI/AAAAAAAAAi8/SST-erD-Es4/s72-c/DSC00751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8017290209799032214</id><published>2009-06-22T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:45:33.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chomp.....Chomp....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Help Advice Needed!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have a very &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;adorable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and fun little two year old. I love to look in his &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; blue eyes and to imagine what he will become. I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; him more then words can express........ however, this handsome little man has turned into a little &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;T-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rex&lt;/span&gt;. He chomps down on anything and everyone he can get his teeth on. At first I thought it was just a one time thing, well &lt;b&gt;several&lt;/b&gt; bites later, including one on baby &lt;i&gt;Eva's&lt;/i&gt; arm, I am thinking this is turning into a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;nasty habit&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have been using a firm &lt;b&gt;"No bite"&lt;/b&gt; when he does this but it just is not working. So I resorted to putting a little dab of Mexican &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;sauce&lt;/i&gt; on his tongue. OK, is this horrible? Does this warrant a parental intervention? I am at a loss as to any other way to combat Jack's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;chompers&lt;/span&gt; from hurting anyone else. What do you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8017290209799032214?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8017290209799032214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8017290209799032214' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8017290209799032214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8017290209799032214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/06/chompchomp.html' title='Chomp.....Chomp....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-9132803197862074654</id><published>2009-06-09T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:51:54.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sealife</title><content type='html'>George just finished his first year of preschool, he loved every minute of it. For the last month he has been learning all about sea creatures. One day as I was asking him how his day was he said to me "Mommy, I love happy puss!" Happy Puss? What is that, I was searching my brain for what he could be referring to and then it came to me, happy puss...... Octopus. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Puss: Definition &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Octopus that is smiling with a cartoon character face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;George now refers to all things with the first part as "Happy" this. I love to hear him call things happy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-9132803197862074654?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/9132803197862074654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=9132803197862074654' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9132803197862074654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9132803197862074654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/06/sealife.html' title='Sealife'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3554385482941059348</id><published>2009-06-05T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:55:18.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats with my family....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sik_V0l2V_I/AAAAAAAAAi0/x7FOppwOpxo/s1600-h/DSC00904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sik_V0l2V_I/AAAAAAAAAi0/x7FOppwOpxo/s200/DSC00904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343872076979001330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sik-lsfYJRI/AAAAAAAAAis/3GcbKf35eKY/s1600-h/DSC00890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sik-lsfYJRI/AAAAAAAAAis/3GcbKf35eKY/s200/DSC00890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871250170651922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I swear that we are a magnet for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;misshapes&lt;/span&gt;. I feel like I have a giant target on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;forehead&lt;/span&gt; flashing, "Stare at me and my weird family". The week that Eva gets her casts off, Jack falls off the play set and breaks his right arm. Now I have one little man in a sling who is cute but still, can't I get a  break. Then of course yesterday I have the oh so sad experience of having Eva's bar placed on her shoes. It looks horrible and rather scary. Is it possible to not leave my house until this contraption is off? I know I am being ungrateful and being petty, but sometimes I just feel like a walking disaster with three adorable kids attached to me. Is all the stares worth it, this to shall pass. But is sucks right now. I am done venting and will instead look at the bright side of things. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3554385482941059348?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3554385482941059348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3554385482941059348' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3554385482941059348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3554385482941059348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-with-my-family.html' title='Whats with my family....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sik_V0l2V_I/AAAAAAAAAi0/x7FOppwOpxo/s72-c/DSC00904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-5661818314682199412</id><published>2009-05-28T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:27:28.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April &amp; May Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wanted to share a few pictures, and show you what we have been up to. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easter came and went, we got one good family photo, altho&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ugh we are short one little boy? Where is George? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9eg7Mv_cI/AAAAAAAAAhY/R6nPuOOZyQw/s200/DSC00746.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341091602824691138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sweet little Eva in her Easter Dress and matching white casts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9fCxO4xBI/AAAAAAAAAhg/uRSimBir6LU/s200/DSC00749.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341092184264852498" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We bought a beautiful piano, and the boys love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hVL0H0gI/AAAAAAAAAho/XUWAgcWg6Sk/s200/DSC00759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341094699661251074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fun in the sun..... the boys have been having a blast playing with their new slip-n-slide. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hWZXtOCI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ic1zpq8XSOo/s1600-h/DSC00832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hWZXtOCI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ic1zpq8XSOo/s200/DSC00832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341094720480032802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hWADh3vI/AAAAAAAAAiA/xp89cwLTDM4/s1600-h/DSC00838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hWADh3vI/AAAAAAAAAiA/xp89cwLTDM4/s200/DSC00838.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341094713684516594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eva being adorable as usual......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hV6fTN0I/AAAAAAAAAh4/S6bIYgWBIQY/s1600-h/DSC00800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hV6fTN0I/AAAAAAAAAh4/S6bIYgWBIQY/s200/DSC00800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341094712190383938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hVXDb-TI/AAAAAAAAAhw/IU4oQzEPomE/s1600-h/DSC00763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hVXDb-TI/AAAAAAAAAhw/IU4oQzEPomE/s200/DSC00763.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341094702678276402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eva got her last set of cast removed and is now wearing her "magic" shoes. I am loving to kiss her little legs and see her chubby little knees. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9hVL0H0gI/AAAAAAAAAho/XUWAgcWg6Sk/s1600-h/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9h_IdX1BI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/GN54P0HgPiI/s200/DSC00861.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341095420315030546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9h_m4DL7I/AAAAAAAAAiY/zngvL1-Z30A/s200/DSC00863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341095428479987634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9h_6PdIBI/AAAAAAAAAig/h-AzsuQUjGo/s200/DSC00864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341095433678430226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We have been very busy..... but that's just this crazy, wonderful life that I love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-5661818314682199412?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/5661818314682199412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=5661818314682199412' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5661818314682199412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5661818314682199412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-may-update.html' title='April &amp; May Update'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh9eg7Mv_cI/AAAAAAAAAhY/R6nPuOOZyQw/s72-c/DSC00746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7808433748392843654</id><published>2009-05-27T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:22:16.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack the Man....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh4QFiYG1XI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fiEw-vjMP4g/s1600-h/DSC00661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh4QFiYG1XI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fiEw-vjMP4g/s200/DSC00661.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340723895421293938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear Jack,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    Happy Birthday little man...... I know mommy is a little late on writing you this special letter. I know that you have felt a little displaced lately. Mommy's time with you has been a little scattered as I have been busy with Eva. However, know that I am thinking of you and tryin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;g my hardest to do the best for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Your growing so fast and becoming such a smart little guy. I love to hear you count as the stairs as you walk up and down them throughout the day. You love to practice your alphabet and pick out the letters you know. Your always copying and trying to be just like George. Your a wonderful little boy, remember to be just Jack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh4QFcY3H7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/ftigjDbrNzs/s200/DSC00653.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340723893813845938" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Every new face you make just makes me laugh, and love you even more. Your sweet eyes melt my heart and seem to always get you whatever you want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I love you and am so happy to be your mommy. Your so sweet and determined. Thank you for teaching me patience and how to be the best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; mommy I can be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh4PhoQaQlI/AAAAAAAAAhA/OyKjH9rtwFg/s200/DSC00561.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340723278524334674" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7808433748392843654?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7808433748392843654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7808433748392843654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7808433748392843654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7808433748392843654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/05/jack-man.html' title='Jack the Man....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/Sh4QFiYG1XI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fiEw-vjMP4g/s72-c/DSC00661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7413741487848569339</id><published>2009-05-18T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:21:06.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV...... and my life</title><content type='html'>I will be straight forward and admit that TV sometimes is my favorite past time. I find myself rearranging my schedule to be home when "my show" is on. I know what your thinking, and yes I need to get DVR.... but I just haven't done it. My top shows right now are: The Office, American Idol/ So you think you can Dance, and Re-Runs of Scrubs. I must say that the season finale of The Office made me fall in love with PB&amp;amp;J (Pam Beesley and Jim &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;for those of you living under a rock&lt;/span&gt;). Did anyone else see that one coming...... I mean the x-ray thing was a great way for it to come out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now on to AI, you better believe I will be watching the finale with my fingers crossed for Chris to take it home. I like Adam but I think we need someone like Chris to represent the voters choice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Scrubs, well all I can say is this is one hilarious show. The actors are perfect for each character they play. I am usually in tears laughing at most episodes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So, the conclusion for me is this.......... Yea I love to read, be one with nature, play board games, do crafts and just meditate...... but I also love to munch on popcorn and let my mind turn to mush as I watch "my stories". &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7413741487848569339?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7413741487848569339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7413741487848569339' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7413741487848569339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7413741487848569339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/05/tv-and-my-life.html' title='TV...... and my life'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1138272774636983920</id><published>2009-05-12T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:36:06.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To me from me.....</title><content type='html'>Dear Sara,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is your inner voice of reason addressing you, so sit still and just listen. I know that at some moments of each and everyday you wonder when will life settle down. When will all the messes finally get picked up, when will cooking a meal not involve juggling a baby and keeping two silly boys busy. When will the laundry mountain that only grows bigger with each passing day get smaller? Well, it will never slow down and all of those other things will only get easier with time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Your day to day battles will change as your little ones grow. Remember to stop and look at their amazing little faces. I know that at times you count down the minutes until nap time and you some times just put a movie on so that you can get one thing accomplished.....shhh I know I said it out loud. But, forgive yourself for not always having a perfectly neat house and for not having your children sitting at the table making some wonderful craft while you bake cookies. Get real, just keep doing what you do best, and that is loving them, holding them and giving them a stable and safe home. Teach them to love the Savior and to follow the commandments, allow them to grow and be their own person, let them explore and be creative. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You can do it, I know you can. Soon that days will be filled with sports, and ballet, school activities and mutual. Enjoy them at each stage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Take a moment each day to pat yourself on the back for surviving and for being a mom. Your doing great! I will stay in touch, just keep my words in the for front of your mind, as you clean up an entire box of cereal that has been ground in to your carpet, and the baby screams in her swing and the phone rings and you know..... just breath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Luck and Best Wishes~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1138272774636983920?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1138272774636983920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1138272774636983920' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1138272774636983920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1138272774636983920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-me-from-me.html' title='To me from me.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8115158064200464191</id><published>2009-05-08T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:35:13.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the time gone.....</title><content type='html'>Ok, I know I must be the last person on the planet to read the twilight series. I just finished the four books. My children were left in the care of Disney movies, my husband would catch me reading at two and three o'clock in the morning while I was nursing. I actually watched the movie first and then decided to read the books. I have to admit that I was not thrilled with Stephanie's writing style in first book, I found it a little trivial and not much depth to the story line, however by the last book I found that she hit her stride and really developed a very well written set of characters with depth and personality. I can't wait for the second movie. So don't forget about me all of you twilight lovers. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8115158064200464191?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8115158064200464191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8115158064200464191' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8115158064200464191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8115158064200464191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where has the time gone.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-9172553539381826981</id><published>2009-04-30T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:49:00.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery</title><content type='html'>Eva's surgery which was planned for Friday of this week got moved, so she actually had it done Monday of this week. All is well and she did great. John and I decided to stick with the Doctor who has been treating her here locally. He is doing a phenomenal job and Eva loves the him and his staff. &lt;div&gt;The surgery which actually seemed more like a procedure was so quick and easy. She was numbed from her mid calf down and then the Doctor made a small cut into her Achilles tendon. This released her foot and will help to make everything go back in to then normal position it should be in. She was immediately casted again and will be in this last set for three weeks. Then we will be starting her shoes. I felt so relaxed during the whole thing. John was able to stay the whole time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I stepped out due to my problem with fainting at the littlest sight of blood) I came in just as they were starting to cast her. I am so thankful for the competent nurses and her amazing doctor for being so professional and yet making us feel at home, and letting us be a part of the whole procedure. Eva is happy and smiling in my arms as write this, we are one lucky family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-9172553539381826981?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/9172553539381826981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=9172553539381826981' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9172553539381826981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9172553539381826981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/04/surgery.html' title='Surgery'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3040233143663709225</id><published>2009-04-21T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T12:50:44.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shriner's</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Eva and I went to her first appointment at Shriner's. Her local orthopedic Doctor wanted her to be seen at Shriner's so that we could make an informed decision about her care. The trip was long and rather quite, Eva and I just went, which meant she slept the whole time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We arrived at the hospital and I was immediately impressed with the kindness and the helpful nature of all the employees. The waiting room is decorated like a carousel, it was so inviting and kid friendly. I watched all of the families and felt such a mixture of hope, sadness, and humility. I was thinking to myself how thankful I was to be able to get treatment from some of the best Doctors in the world, how lucky for Eva. I was thankful that her condition is so mild and easily treatable compared to the other children who were being seen that day. I was thankful that this facility is open and will let anyone be seen and treated free of charge. I know that Heavenly Father gives all of us challenges and it is up to us to make them a blessing and a learning tool. I hope to instill in Eva humility and a compassionate heart for people with physical disabilities. I hope she will learn to look past what others see and to look at the heart and spirit of someone. My heart smiled at the loving nurses faces and at the laughter being heard from children being pushed and pulled in wagons around the halls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Doctor was thrilled with the progress that the casting has made. She will be able to go for surgery next week. The surgery is a cutting of the tendon and then a recast. The new casts will stay on for three weeks (instead of being changed weekly). After this she will be fitted for her shoes and will wear these for a period of time. Eva is such a strong little baby and I know she will do great in the surgery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3040233143663709225?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3040233143663709225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3040233143663709225' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3040233143663709225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3040233143663709225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/04/shriners.html' title='Shriner&apos;s'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-5220054875599022549</id><published>2009-04-14T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:12:31.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About time.....</title><content type='html'>My sister April finally came over to the dark side of the world of blogging. I told her it would consume her life but she said she was willing to take her chances.... don't say I didn't warn you. So come check her out &lt;a href="http://3mstyle.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-5220054875599022549?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/5220054875599022549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=5220054875599022549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5220054875599022549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/5220054875599022549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-time.html' title='About time.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3714789123278292928</id><published>2009-04-09T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:04:49.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats a mother to do....</title><content type='html'>While having a fun afternoon with my three children I decided to make some cookies with my little budding chef, George. I was enjoying the time together and looking forward to some warm cookies. George aka (Monkey Man) was standing on my counters watching the mixer spin when he got a little curious and decided to stand in the sink and look out the window. Needless to say he looked a little to hard and fell through the screen and out my kitchen window. This window would be about 6 feet off the ground. So my dear little man fell out the window on his face. It all happened so fast and yet seemed to occur in slow motion. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I quickly scooped him up and called 911. The paramedics were so great and helped me to stay calm. A good neighbor sat with Jack while I rushed George and a very hungry and screaming baby Eva to the ER. The doctors checked him out and gave him a Cat scan. Every thing checked out and we made it out in a quick 2 1/2 hours. George looks very beaten up with a big scrap and bruised face. On a side note today was George's school picture and we had family pictures scheduled for this evening. Needless to say no family pictures and one scary looking school photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3714789123278292928?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3714789123278292928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3714789123278292928' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3714789123278292928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3714789123278292928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-mother-to-do.html' title='Whats a mother to do....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7394508151312523788</id><published>2009-04-01T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:07:42.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks and still standing</title><content type='html'>I have now been a mother of three under the age of four, for a little over two weeks. I am still alive and actualy feeling good. I love sitting with Eva and having George and Jack snuggle each side of me. I feel so blessed for my family and especialy John. He has done such an amazing job picking up the slack around the house and helping keep the boys busy. I love to see him hold Eva, he is learning all about little girls and he is loving every minute of it. Right now life is good, check back in a week and I might have changed my tune. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7394508151312523788?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7394508151312523788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7394508151312523788' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7394508151312523788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7394508151312523788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-weeks-and-still-standing.html' title='2 weeks and still standing'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8611419084745702224</id><published>2009-03-26T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:45:34.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casting Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I thought I would finally share a little about Eva. My dear girl as some might remember was breech for a long time, during this time her little feet developed a condition called club feet. I was not aware of this and so as the doctor laid her on me I noticed her little feet. I remember saying "whats the deal with her feet?" I was not overly concerned or even that shocked. I knew how perfect she was and I just focused on her being healthy in every other way. The doctors reassured me that many children are born with this and that it is easily fixed. &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/ScvpNk-vRqI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OWKVGuJEJ68/s200/Eva-Club-Feet.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317600204515395234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eva was seen in the hospital by her orthopedic doctor, and reassured me of how easy it is to fix them. She had her first set of cast put on when she was four days old. Today she got her first set removed and will have them changed each week. She is happy and doing very well. The cast do not bother her, they actually are more of a hassle for me, when I change her diaper. I love this little girl and she has such a wonderful spirit about her. I am excited to document her journey and to share her love with others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/ScvpSzSIxoI/AAAAAAAAAg4/C5YVpnm0ZSM/s200/Eva-Casts.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317600294254200450" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8611419084745702224?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8611419084745702224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8611419084745702224' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8611419084745702224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8611419084745702224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/03/casting-call.html' title='Casting Call'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/ScvpNk-vRqI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OWKVGuJEJ68/s72-c/Eva-Club-Feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-9085251885443497196</id><published>2009-03-19T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:11:13.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My precious little girl is finally here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/ScMW8JjFJvI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Qx9xK_2zlng/s200/DSCF7101.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315117207838336754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eva Lyn Spencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 16 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5:42 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 lbs. 15 oz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19 1/2 in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is just perfect and I am so happy to just sit and hold her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-9085251885443497196?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/9085251885443497196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=9085251885443497196' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9085251885443497196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9085251885443497196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/03/eva.html' title='Eva'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/ScMW8JjFJvI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Qx9xK_2zlng/s72-c/DSCF7101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1038582058191381624</id><published>2009-03-13T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:57:10.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ABC's of Me: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - Age: 24&lt;br /&gt;B - Bed size: Queen&lt;br /&gt;C - Chore you hate: Cleaning the Bathroom&lt;br /&gt;D - Dad's Name: George&lt;br /&gt;E - Essential start your day item: Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;F - Favorite actors: Ann Hathaway &lt;br /&gt;G - Gold or Silver: silver&lt;br /&gt;H - Height: 5 feet 4 inches&lt;br /&gt;I - Instruments you play(ed): Clarinet, Sax&lt;br /&gt;J - Job title: House Wife&lt;br /&gt;K - Kid(s): 2 boys and a girl on the way&lt;br /&gt;L – Living arrangements: My family&lt;br /&gt;M - Mom's name: Sherrie&lt;br /&gt;N - Nickname: Myla&lt;br /&gt;O - Overnight hospital stay other than birth: None&lt;br /&gt;P - Pet Peeve(s): Dirty Ears and Gossip&lt;br /&gt;Q - Quotes you like: Be faithful in small things because it is in them that your strength lies "Mother Teresa"&lt;br /&gt;R - Right or left handed : Right&lt;br /&gt;S - Siblings: Greg, April and Andrew&lt;br /&gt;T - Time you wake up: 7 am&lt;br /&gt;U - Unknown fact about you: I hate exercising but complain about my weight &lt;br /&gt;V - Vegetable(s) you dislike: Zucchini&lt;br /&gt;W - Ways you run late: Thinking I can make it somewhere in 5 minutes &lt;br /&gt;X - X-rays you've had: Ultrasounds, dental&lt;br /&gt;Y - Yummy food you make: Cookies, and Casseroles &lt;br /&gt;Z - Zodiac: Virgo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1038582058191381624?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1038582058191381624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1038582058191381624' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1038582058191381624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1038582058191381624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/03/abcs-of-me-age-24-b-bed-size-queen-c.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4629435577777016679</id><published>2009-03-10T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:01:38.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and counting.....</title><content type='html'>Ok, here it goes my official I am so sick of being pregnant and I am so sick of Doctors. I am currently sitting on my couch dilated to a 31/2 and 75% effaced. Every Dr. I have seen has told me that I am completely ready to deliver if I could just start hard labor. I am contracting off and on. I am huge, swollen and am 38 weeks pregnant. I have never gone this long and I am not feeling that glow of pregnancy any more. I was told to head over to the hospital today and show that I had made some progress well that lasted all of about an hour when I was sent home to sit and wait. I have done everything from jog, jump, walk, take a hot bath, eat spicy food and all other self inducing labor techniques. Nothing, nothing, nada. I will be hoping for some wonderful spasm that will send this baby into hard labor. Please send me all of your labor vibes, and just maybe she will come. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4629435577777016679?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4629435577777016679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4629435577777016679' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4629435577777016679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4629435577777016679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-counting.html' title='and counting.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2778816477202366066</id><published>2009-02-27T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:01:44.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What are the odds?</title><content type='html'>I have been wondering lately what the odds are of winning things. It may be crazy but I enter the contests on the blog "Give away today" fairly often. I sometimes enter online contest for home improvement giveways, I even have registered for the spin ID number for "Wheel of Fortune". I am not sure that I even believe that I will ever actually win any of these things, however I always enter and hope my odds are good. I know the odds are stacked against me in hundreds if not millions, but I do like to try and see what happens. Do you enter contests? Do you think you might actually win something? I think I will still enter in freebie contests, but I won't be holding my breath.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2778816477202366066?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2778816477202366066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2778816477202366066' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2778816477202366066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2778816477202366066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-are-odds.html' title='What are the odds?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2940410778838464729</id><published>2009-02-23T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:53:46.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BK Mini Burgers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tomatocasual.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/burger-king.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 281px;" src="http://www.tomatocasual.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/burger-king.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you seen this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqdTHqf08jM"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;commerical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I can't stand the way women are portrayed when it comes to things like "babies". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, they are liking these little burgers to "babies" and of course &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the 20 something guys eating them are transformed into "father" figures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why would a women just fall over these things? I don't know if I am just having a pregnancy moment, but I am seriously tempted to write to BK and express my frustration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would that be to much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2940410778838464729?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2940410778838464729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2940410778838464729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2940410778838464729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2940410778838464729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/02/bk-mini-burgers.html' title='BK Mini Burgers'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6416927577843598582</id><published>2009-02-17T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:29:27.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the last several weeks my family and her future In-Laws have been busy anticipating and helping to create the prefect wedding for my sister, April. All of the planning and hard work paid off on Saturday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The two love birds were sealed in the Columbia River Temple, with all of their family and friends looking on. I am so happy for both of them and cant wait to see them grow and spend their lives together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reception was beautiful, and every thing went just wonderfully. April had a family friend make her dress, and my Mother-In-Law made my dress and it turned out beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are busy this week setting up their home and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoying some much needed rest and time off together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congrats April and Daren!! We Love you both! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Pictures to come) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6416927577843598582?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6416927577843598582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6416927577843598582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6416927577843598582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6416927577843598582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/02/wedding-weekend.html' title='Wedding Weekend'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-2563323627566964387</id><published>2009-02-09T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:59:15.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 18px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so we did this fun post on our family blog and I thought I would share it with you all. Pick five confessions and share them with the blogging world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I skipped school once when I was in Middle School, I went to a friends house and ended up getting bit by their German Shepard dog, resulting in me having to get a tetanus shot and a stern talking to by my parents.  &lt;img src="http://www.magma.ca/~raksim/ss/skipping_school.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 105px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-right-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-bottom-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-left-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); " /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I often will say that I need to use the bathroom and I just go in and shut the door and read or file my finger nails just so I can get a five minute break when John is home. &lt;img src="http://www.yoe-inc.com/Hometech/Images/1pc-toilet.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 314px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-right-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-bottom-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-left-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); " /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have at one time or another owned more PJ's then clothes. I love them so much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mixedplateblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/Bubble-Chocolate%20with%20Pink-Bed%20Head%20PJs.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 266px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-right-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-bottom-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-left-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I read People Magazine when ever I can, and People.Com is one of my top five most visited websites on my account. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.goldviolin.com/v/vspfiles/images/PeopleLogo.gif" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 125px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-right-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-bottom-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); border-left-color: rgb(187, 187, 187); " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have a love affair with Spudnuts, actually pretty much any donut. I love them and could at them for all three meals. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-2563323627566964387?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/2563323627566964387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=2563323627566964387' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2563323627566964387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/2563323627566964387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/02/confession-time.html' title='Confession Time'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-3065731184731217163</id><published>2009-02-04T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:03:40.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is a good day...</title><content type='html'>I have been nesting a little over the last few weeks and I am feeling like I need to get everything in order before this little girl arrives. I have put John to work on all the major projects that I am not capable of doing. He is having fun putting his tool belt back on and doing some "boy work". &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Johns List&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Paint the living room, trim and hall way going upstairs (accomplished)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Paint Eva's room &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Paint George and Jack's room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Put up crib &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the list goes on and on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My list of things is more of the day to day tasks and a few minor projects. Today I finished all most all the dirty laundry in our home (Yeah), I also have been slowly throwing useless stuff out, I organized the laundry room, I have also washed the van and rearranged carseats. I have big plans for a very cute family herliom dresser, I will post pictures when it is complete. I am loving the warm days and all of the sunshine it makes me want to get to work on all of the projects for this spring. However, this mommy needs to just focus on keeping my two boys happy and occupied and continuing to cook this little baby. I hope all of your to do list is getting done and you are still able to enjoy the sunshine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-3065731184731217163?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/3065731184731217163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=3065731184731217163' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3065731184731217163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/3065731184731217163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-is-good-day.html' title='Today is a good day...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-6577885175660154976</id><published>2009-02-02T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:32:41.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Name Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this cute post on a friends blog and stole the idea, I think she won't mind! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Use the first letter of your name to come up with your answers, have fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;1. What is your name: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A four Letter Word: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A boy's Name: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl's Name:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; Shannon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. An occupation: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoe Shiner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A color: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sienna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you wear: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A food: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A place: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spokane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. A reason for being late: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stalled Engine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Something you shout: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shut Up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A movie title: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Something you drink: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. A musical group: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spice Girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(The first thing I though of, are they even a group anymore?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. An animal: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. A street name: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. A type of car: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sportage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The title of a song: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"So Long"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Candy: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smartees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-6577885175660154976?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/6577885175660154976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=6577885175660154976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6577885175660154976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/6577885175660154976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/02/name-game.html' title='The Name Game'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7016819126771153530</id><published>2009-01-27T13:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:28:41.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Octuplets</title><content type='html'>Ok I have nothing to complain about now that I read&lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/article/0,,20255236,00.html"&gt; this story&lt;/a&gt;, carrying one baby is hard enough, can you imagine.......... 8! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7016819126771153530?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7016819126771153530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7016819126771153530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7016819126771153530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7016819126771153530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/01/octuplets.html' title='Octuplets'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-1385285890169924386</id><published>2009-01-21T12:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:54:56.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am on a bit of a furniture mission, I am looking for an item and my sister is as well. My sister is getting married in three weeks and needs to fill her new house. If you know of anyone or have something your self that would be great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Couch/ Entertainment Center (items my sister is looking for)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Dresser (I am looking for a sturdy dresser for George)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both of us are willing to pay for items! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-1385285890169924386?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/1385285890169924386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=1385285890169924386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1385285890169924386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/1385285890169924386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/01/wanted.html' title='Wanted'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-9169604339368380223</id><published>2009-01-20T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:56:15.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inaguration Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hugemagazine.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/shepard-fairey-barack-obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 336px;" src="http://hugemagazine.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/shepard-fairey-barack-obama.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;History has been made this day and I am thrilled and proud to be a part of it. I watched the swearing in of Barack Obama with my two boys next to me. They both clapped their hands after Obama's speech. It was a moment I will never forget. I looked into their eyes and realised that this nation is changing and we all are a part of it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What a powerful event, to witness such a peaceful transition of power from one president to the next. I am grateful for living in this promised land and for having the power to vote and to let my voice be heard. Democracy is what makes this nation so great. Change is coming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-9169604339368380223?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/9169604339368380223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=9169604339368380223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9169604339368380223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/9169604339368380223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/01/inaguration-day.html' title='Inaguration Day'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-7174786777116142430</id><published>2009-01-18T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:34:13.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;When will we remember: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; will be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that our lives will&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that the world is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; changing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that we should &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; put a limit on ones &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creativity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that to grow old is a part of life and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;embracing&lt;/span&gt; it will only make it easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 9 months&lt;/span&gt; is really long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life will pass us by&lt;/span&gt; if we don't&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stop&lt;/span&gt; to enjoy that little things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that we are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; when you think off  all we have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;compared&lt;/span&gt; to so many &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;bodies&lt;/span&gt; are a gift from God and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we should&lt;/span&gt; treat them that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that no matter what someone will &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that life will &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt; that we will always have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trials &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; opposition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that no matter what we are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and known by a Heavenly Father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that loved ones will &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leave &lt;/span&gt;us but we will carry them with us &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that we can't&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; change&lt;/span&gt; the past but we can grow and change the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When will we remember all of the sound advice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and wonderful inspiration we feel when all seems right in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have reached 100 posts and to celebrate this I thought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would giveaway the most sound advice I have been given. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-7174786777116142430?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/7174786777116142430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=7174786777116142430' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7174786777116142430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/7174786777116142430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/01/100-and-counting.html' title='100 and counting'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-29404593032889818</id><published>2009-01-06T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:50:27.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>Dearest Baby Girl,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    Oh how I can't wait to see your adorable face and see who you look like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(please look just a little like me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am so excited to dress you in pink and accessorize all of your outfits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My only request dear girl is that you rotate the position you seem to be keeping. I am thrilled that you are so persistent in your desire to remain breech. However, my ribs ask you to turn and to give my bladder a little rest. I need a little rest at night, all the kicking is amazing but mommy so desperately needs her rest before you arrive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I also ask you little girl to help me keep the weight of so that mommy doesn't look like Shamo in a blue gown at Aunties Reception. I prefer to go out with just a little dignity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I love you so much, your Daddy and I can't wait to hold you. Your brothers think that you are the coolest because your name is on their favorite video "Wall-e", they both love to come and touch my belly and say "Hi' to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Have a great time for the next weeks. I love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-29404593032889818?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/29404593032889818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=29404593032889818' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/29404593032889818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/29404593032889818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4978559155323994673</id><published>2009-01-03T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:37:00.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/dairy-cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/dairy-cow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last couple months we have been following the prophets counsel to set a part the first Saturday of every month as family Saturday. We sit and pick an activity that is fun and try to do something that takes away from the hectic normal Saturday stuff. This Saturday we took a short trip to the Dairgold Cheese Factory in Sunnyside. It was a nice quick drive and fun to see all the animals on the way. The boys had a great time running up and down the tour hallway and standing on the ledge to look at the factory workers processing the cheese. George kept pulling on my sleeve and saying "Look, cheese, milk, cheese." It was great to spend some quality time together as a family. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the quick tour, we went downstairs and looked at all the fun milk gifts and other gift shop items. We had some super yummy sandwiches and ice cream. Jack got chocolate and really enjoyed his cone. I love doing simple activities with the boys that involve us in the community and the world around us. Another wonderful revelation from our dear prophet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4978559155323994673?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4978559155323994673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4978559155323994673' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4978559155323994673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4978559155323994673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2009/01/yummy-cheese.html' title='Yummy Cheese'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4298662633554922408</id><published>2008-12-30T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:48:58.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prego and lovin it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 13px; font-family:Arial;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;dd class="hwrd"    style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-weight: bold;  font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:inherit;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="variant"   style="  margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:inherit;"&gt;preg·nant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="pron" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; clear: left; float: left; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; padding-right: 0.5em; "&gt;Pronunciation:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="pron"   style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-family:'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif;font-size:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="pronchars"   style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-family:'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif;font-size:inherit;"&gt;\&lt;span class="unicode"   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;   font-weight: normal; font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode';font-size:0.9em;"&gt;ˈ&lt;/span&gt;preg-nənt\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="func" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; clear: left; float: left; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; padding-right: 0.5em; "&gt;Function:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="func" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;adjective&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="ety" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; clear: left; float: left; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; padding-right: 0.5em; "&gt;Etymology:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="ety" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; "&gt;Middle English, from Latin &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;praegnant-, praegnans&lt;/em&gt; carrying a fetus, alteration of &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;praegnas,&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;prae-&lt;/em&gt; pre- + &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;-gnas&lt;/em&gt; (akin to &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;gignere&lt;/em&gt; to give birth to) — more at &lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/kin" class="lookup" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-variant: small-caps; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; color: rgb(35, 80, 138); "&gt;kin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="date" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; clear: left; float: left; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; padding-right: 0.5em; "&gt;Date:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="date"   style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-family:'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif;font-size:inherit;"&gt;14th century&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd class="date" face="'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif" size="inherit" style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd class="date" face="'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif" size="inherit" style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  "&gt;During this joyous time of pregnancy I am often amazed at the comments people will say to a woman in who is large with child. I am also amazed at the comments ones own husband will make to his dear pregnant wife. The following is a great list of the adjectives and funny things &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;John has said to me in the last 7 months.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd class="date" face="'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif" size="inherit" style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd class="date" style="font-size: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; "&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt; "Wow if I keep eating this I will get fat" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John&lt;/span&gt; "Yeah you will be huge"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John "You still look beautiful even when your belly is so rotund" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John "My wife looks like she is carrying a bowling ball in the front"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John "Your really showing now, your huge" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John "Do you need help up? You look like you might get stuck"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is just a small list of the very honest comments of my wonderful Hubby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4298662633554922408?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4298662633554922408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4298662633554922408' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4298662633554922408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4298662633554922408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2008/12/prego-and-lovin-it.html' title='Prego and lovin it'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-4602516123637955612</id><published>2008-12-29T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:28:40.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>The hustle and bustle of Christmas is over and I am little sad. I love the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anticipation&lt;/span&gt; leading up to the holidays and then it seems to be over so quickly. I am glad to have the wrapping and the baking finished the holiday madness at every store seeming to slow down. The sunshine feels nice and the giant mound of snow in front of our house is finally melted into a huge puddle for the boys to jump in but nonetheless I am grateful for the wonderful holiday season. &lt;div&gt;We all enjoyed the wrapping and unwrapping, George being the fast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unwrapper&lt;/span&gt; and Jack the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meticulous&lt;/span&gt; slow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unwrapper&lt;/span&gt;. John got his infamous Ironing Board. I hope the end of 2008 finds everyone happy and healthy. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-4602516123637955612?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/4602516123637955612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=4602516123637955612' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4602516123637955612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/4602516123637955612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8939992790842330953</id><published>2008-12-16T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:13:41.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow of The Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.easternsunprintworks.com/greeting_cards/christmas/snowflakes/fullimages/BlueSnowFlake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 299px;" src="http://www.easternsunprintworks.com/greeting_cards/christmas/snowflakes/fullimages/BlueSnowFlake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sunday we enjoyed the first &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the season. It was&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; beautiful&lt;/span&gt; to watch the lovely flakes fall. George had a much different response to the new falling snow. As many of you know George is a bit obsessed with trains, and at this moment the fascination has fallen to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Polar Express&lt;/span&gt;. He loves to watch this movie several times a day &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(if he could get away with it)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he loves to run around and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; to the music and laugh&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; hysterica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;lly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the train worker with the really long beard. On Friday I bought him a Polar Express shirt for the Christmas season. He wore it proudly all day on Saturday, the shirt came with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;golden ticket&lt;/span&gt;, just like the one the little boy in the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;has. George has carried this around with him all the time, he stores it in the side of his diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ffairies.com/images/2008/Polar.ExpressTicket.Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 148px;" src="http://ffairies.com/images/2008/Polar.ExpressTicket.Front.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fast forward to Sunday morning, we open the curtains to see the fresh falling snow, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; runs grabs his ticket and stands at the window, he is screaming &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Ticket, train, ticket, train, Polar Express, ticket!"&lt;/span&gt; Needless to say he thought because it had snowed, just like in the movie the train would be coming to get him and take him to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;north&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; pole&lt;/span&gt;. John and I spent the day watching him run from window to window waiting for the train to arrive. It was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;adorable &lt;/span&gt;and just a perfect start to my Sunday! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8939992790842330953?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8939992790842330953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8939992790842330953' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8939992790842330953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8939992790842330953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-snow-of-season.html' title='First Snow of The Season'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275705785679262569.post-8961705430157553584</id><published>2008-12-11T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:58:26.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Christmas Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How sturdy can you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With two small boys who love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in summer's clime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And through the snows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of wintertime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How sturdy can you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What happens when you fall twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joyous Christmas ornaments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stay on your branches? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your form inspires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my song and rhyme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a sight you will be on Christmas Eve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Christmas Tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please teach my boys a lesson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lyrics changes by me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My beautiful tree has been mistreated this whole season, my boys seem to think it looks best naked and slightly bent over. I pick up ornaments of the ground all day. Most of cute ornaments we have are either headless now or missing their bodies, we get both. My tree literally has two or three Santa Heads hanging of it lovely branches. I hope it makes it until Christmas. On a related note I had to take Jack to the ER yesterday. A glass ornament got broken and he thought the big chunks of glass looked rather tasty. He chewed a silver dollar size chunk. I found him with a mouth full of glass. He was laughing and then swallowed it all. Luckily my son is also known as T-Rex and can chew almost anything (including glass) into small fine pieces. He got an X-ray taken and they found no big pieces. Needless to say he might be a little sore after the next poo. Just kidding the Doctor said he is fine. I am counting the minutes until disaster number 949 occurs this holiday season.  I love Christmas!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275705785679262569-8961705430157553584?l=4serenityspencers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/feeds/8961705430157553584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5275705785679262569&amp;postID=8961705430157553584' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8961705430157553584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5275705785679262569/posts/default/8961705430157553584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4serenityspencers.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-tree-oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01054497817775665252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aX33srvlMPo/SRIDqx3CARI/AAAAAAAAAes/piUJoctP63w/S220/housewife.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
